I RIDE OLD PAINT
My horse ain’t hungry, and he won’t eat your hay. And when my bones come back ridin' Old Paint, don’t feed him -- turn him away. I trained him, and I trained him good. "Old Paint," I said. "If you’re wanderin' down a path and all there is to eat are berries, eat berries. But don’t eat shit." PAST ANTIPURPOSE: Andrew Davis is an ordained minister of the Church of Motivation Without Direction and a firm believer that if all else fails, at least he had very little, if not nothing, to do with it.
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