Old country boy democrap from Edwards,Mississippi, (I am an old country
boy from Edwards, I know all about chainsaws.Show me where that oil
drain plug is!) catty corner across the street from doggy's couch.He
gets to his house.He gets his snail mail.He sits in a plastic chair on
his little front porch.He crosses his legs and he looks at his snail
mail.Then he gets back in his car and he goes riding.His democrap son
(he drives a meter reader truck for the city) won't even get the snail
mail or that garbage can and roll it back behind that bush in front of
their house.He never mows their yard either.
cuhulin