Tessi May and I have now hit the skids big time...
The shack burned down, causing the still to blow up and spread fire as far as the next county. We waz told that the International Space Station could see the glow from above.
Now me and the missus are livin in an old trailer that was abandoned on the side of the road down yonder. We ain't got no money so we's livin on love alone...and of course with the good Lord's grace.
Ain't thinkin things is going to git much better fer a while with all them Wall st shisters takin it all away from us little folks.
God bless.
Kiss a baby, hug a puppy, squeeze the poo outta someone you love! To dance on ones toes is as sweet as a rose.