We sailed past a weathered billboard in central Texas
plastered with a fading “Buzzard Billy’s Cajun Restaurant!”
I snorted and repeated it to the Husband, then forgot about it
Several seconds went by, when suddenly, the Husband said musingly
“Buzzard Billy. I wonder how that went as a kid?
“Hey, Buzzard! Get your carcass in here, right now!
“Buzzard, get out of the kitchen, ya’ wanna be a cook or sumthin’?”
I said, “Hey, Buzzard! You take after yer pa’!”
and our funny bones kicked in with heavy duty belly laughing
I thought we’d have to pull over for safety
It’s so worth paying attention to what others are up to
and I thank Buzzard Billy for his restaurant name choice
because we needed a good laugh moment