Stay Gold, Pony Boy

I was shopping at Dixieland Flea Market on a snowy Saturday afternoon and came across these Polo Shirts listed below. They were cheap for what they were so I bought them all. The owner of the booth, Pam, told me she had more. I tell her, I want ‘em all and since time’s a factor, I’ll come grab em. She said she’d bring ‘em tomorrow.

I say, “I’ll be there  after church.” I tell her about Emmanuel and what I wanna do, God willing.

“You a Christian?” I ask