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Roscoe, I think I owe you, lemme see, two orders of (my) country ribs, 2 pounds of Okie-fried okra, and at least two black-and-tan coon dog pups.
The only jarhead I have any respect for.
I stole your comment, "The punk behind the counter had enough face jewelry that he looked like my tackle box."
I'm working quietly and diligently to turn you into an Okie.
Actually, I just have to stand back and watch. You are doing it all by yourself.
HEE-HEE!!
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Eagles soar- but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines.
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