

Mais ... my lil' petite flower, Olga, had a track meet today ... so I hadda make my own breakfast. Before she left, she said NO BEER for breakfast ... but she din't say nuthin' about bbq. We don't need no steenkin' eggs!
Cosmic Musings Of An Ol' Kaw-Cajun Plowboy
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Now you're talking
country boys can survive....
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