We put the check in the mail fer yer "novel".. today,, dont forget to autograph it an put it in the mail before ya get yer next bottle of vodka.. enjoy.. luv n lite
The "useless thread",, wouldnt have been needed had dilli gave a shit enough to send a note with the fuckin 22 dolar check, that should by a good half gallon,, but i diegress,, but she didnt remind him an if ya go thru his posts,, youll see he claims to be puter illiteritt,, an afraid of pm"s an shit.. so scuse the fuck outta me if im just tryin to compromise a situation to where everyone knows whats up..
Well, I'll check the mailbox diligently, and as soon as I get your check (and it clears) the novel will be on its way licketly-split! I'm glad you and diligraf want it-- I'm sure you'll enjoy it. And, BTW, I know how to PM, but usually don't-- sometimes I forget how to retrieve them, that's all. Also, that 17 inches of snow has melted to about 4, thank God! My dad was born in Edwardsville, Ill., below St. Louis. His grandfather supposedly was born in Alabama. His great-grand-father allegedly rode during the Civil War with John Hunt Morgan's Raiders. No wonder I'm a Yankee- redneck-countryboy-rebel-hillbilly. News for you, perhaps? We run shine, have hog-butchering parties and all the good all shit. After all, we're at the very edge of the Appalacians-- The Blue Ridge Mountains. Of course, 10 miles south-east, where the hills give out to farmland, we have the Amish-- who are just mountaineers who don't (chuckle!) drink, smoke(ha-ha!) or have illicit sex (RIGHT!). It's all O.K.--we're all Americans. Have a good evening and don't let the Devil in.
Burl and HHB, isn't it ironic.... Turns out one of my brothers (biker - running buddy) is a stone mason and an old skool southern redneck. Go figure. BTW Burl, DILLIGAF = Do I Look Like I Give A Fuck imhip my skoot: No wonder I'm a Yankee- redneck-countryboy-rebel-hillbilly.
