| A cowboy sat out on the range,
Contemplating the night, Thinks:- The one thing I would love to do is learn to make a kite! Now some say cowboys dream of home, and some of eternal Light, but, all this cowboy wants to do, is make a *!*!*! kite. Horse blankets are far too rough, and cactus wood not strong enough. He sits and stares into the night, and thinks about his lonely plight. Cries! Won't somebody tell me, whare can these bits be got, It's the one thing in my life I yearn to do a lot. Won't somebody tell him, Someone give him the nod, Tell him "Come to KITEABILITY" for Ripstop, Line and Rod. And as the truth is spoken, and as we all can see, all the best "Cowboy kiters" come to "KITEABILITY". |