Rules? Me? I don't think so!
I was a rule follower until I left Mom and Dad's house where rules were plentiful. Then I waged an all out war against rules. It still do.
Rules are made to be broken. And I break as many of them as I legally can. I know this doesn't surprise you. However, it surprised me when I became a school principal and suddenly became the rule enforcer. Of course, that didn't mean I followed the rules. I just enforced them. After all, rules are rules and that was my unwritten rule.
As for this sign...don't listen to it! Drink and draw. Drink and write. Drink and dance. Drink and break those damn rules. Just don't mess with me. And don't ever mess with Texas.
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