little willy(aka grammy made me dis way) gave slumlord the pointed finger to another field
while slumlord was answering calls about baby chiks and meat goats and not finding chit
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
corky found himself a couple of good ones so he's happy again and I'm back in the inner circle
still too 'cloddy' on the plain of Lost Lakes, I'm waiting for the air-drill and disc to come through and it will be game on.
my only concern will the fake fibroyalgia disability deadbeats who will be trespassing all week while I work to buy their mac-n-cheese and hot pockets.
funny how people claim a disability so bad they are unable to work a worky-job buy yet they can walk for 9 hours in a plowed field. Simply amazing.
anyway, I feel some explosive diarrhea coming on soon maybe long about Wednesday
