Lee Sam and Abner were settin’ on the porch drinking ice-tea one day when the Yankee from Boston come running his Toyota Prius up the road to the house. He stopped, and as it was July and hadn’t rained in a month, the dust kinda poured over his car when he stopped.
He got out a coughing and fussing and fuming, as most Yankees do, as they’re always in a hurry and so always got something botherin‘ ‘em.
“Why can’t you pave this road?” He coughed.
In this case the dust was botherin’ him. Lee Sam and Abner turned and looked at each other conveying an obvious thought (to them) that if he’d drive half as fast he’d get choked ‘bout half as much.
Abner Scratched his ear and pointed at the flock that was settlin’ after the Toyota had scatterd ‘em . “If we was to pave it, them chickens wouldn’t have near-bout as much peckin’ room.”
“Well, Hell why don’t you at least put down some gravel?” the Yankee said.
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This article paints me as a Yankee, lol.
ReplyDeleteI intend to raise chickens for eggs one day though.
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DeleteGot chickens and got eggs. Maybe that's why I got patience with Trump, this country got screwed up Obamacare and screwed up DACA over 8 years of Obama...it might take at least 1/2 as long to get it unscrewed. indyjonesouthere
ReplyDelete..it might take at least 1/2 as long to get it unscrewed
DeleteExcellent point.