Miss Bonnie, it takes a heap a time to do all at research, but hey, somebodys gotta do it an all. Why, truth an ethics would slip right on by a heap a preacher boys if somebody didn't set the record straight. Don't do much huntin no more, ma ole blue tick hound (his name is Credit, short for accreditation), won't git up off the porch much no more. The ole lazy feller just wants to sleep all the time. Me an momma is gonna visit a few relatives in West Virginia, hey, they all kin over there.The Thanksgivin menu here in Pikeville? Hey, momma is already workin on the meal. We gonna have--of course--a buttery basted bird (a 22 pounder this year), green beans, corn, tater salad, collard greens, sweet tater cass-a-role, lemon marrang pie, coffee, an plenty a sweet tea. Hey, the ole timer got foundered on em possum chitlins after bout 20 straight Thanksgivins eatin em thangs.An em polysaccharide exoskeleton arthropod fungi things, hey, you shore you didn't Google Crawlin Tumor? And here I didn't read the menu until too late. Shucks!!! Some facts but mostly just my
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