What could be more fun than eavesdropping on me and Ardell yapping about the good ol' days?!? Find out what ruined my bladder!
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I have to say that it IS nice to reminicse about the good old days not all of them were as much fun. I just flashed back to the time we were camping out on the creek bank behind your house and I was dreaming about drowning. I finally woke up and realized that I was in fact drowning as J. Cunningham had thrown me into the Little Cahaba River sleeping bag and all. Boy, what fun! Yep!
good old days and the 70's are two things that do NOT go together,
Your current audience might just be a bit too Hoity Toity to appreciate my particular brand of red-neck reminiscing.
Before anyone takes offense let me clarify. My remark above was not intended to infer any negative connotation or disrepect.Just a poorly worded attempt at a little north/south humor.
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