Your kin lied to you. Sorry for your disappointment.
Besides, you can’t letter in shoveling shrimp and peeling crawfish. They got over your aggieness again. They laugh every time you show up. I bet they can’t wait to see that Texas cousin every year!
Would you like to borrow my Cajun Reeboks to go with your painteralls? You can fit those goats hind legs in them with yours. At least that’s the rumor at the Dixie Chicken
Coonazz you're as full of chit as a Christmas turkey.
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