One ever present constant about living in the south is that when the folks come together you must be prepared for anything. Whether it be a pig-picken, chicken pluckin', bean stringing, church sangin', or guitar slingin' kind of event it's vital that e'erybody understands what's expected of um.
So when the party starts you might as well go on and holster that .44, and put that corn liquor away. Beer's OK as long as it's in a koozie. If'n you fall down your just gonna have to cart your own self to the emergency room. And them Illegale drugs? Forget about it. Cough medicine and Listerene are fine, those are legale.
But most of all, don't be dissin' nobody or nobody's stuff, especially Harry's Bull Dogs! And oh yeah, leave Pop Mitchell the hell alone too! But by all means: have a good time
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