Kansas City is in Kansas too. They built the place an then drew the state line right down the middle. Only the very northern part is divided by the river, the rest of it aint. Just a boulavard ta tell you which side yer on.
Which brings up another mystery of life:
Why did the chicken cross the road (to the MO side)?
So she could tell the little girl and dog, "Dorothy, you ain't in Kansas anymore!"
Sorry, I'm a little giddy. We got a knock on the door and there was a fedex guy, needed a signature. I was
positive it was my long lost Rodeos. Who else would deliver on a Satuday,
and need a signature!? So my wife and I got over the box, slowly opened it, and it was a g.d. iron casting pot I ordered a few days ago!!!
I'm still calmin' down...