This is what every young man ought to be confronted with when he goes to pick up his date. I'm doing my best hillbilly... What do you think?
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"Sure, I might offend a few of the bluenoses with my cocky stride and musky odors -- oh, I'll never be the darling of the so-called 'City Fathers' who cluck their tongues, stroke their beards, and talk about 'What's to be done with this Homer Simpson?'" --Homer Simpson
I and those who comment on my blog shall become the city fathers of our own community. We shall sit in council clucking our tongues, stroking our beards, and talking about "what's to be done with [person/topic]."
I and those who comment on my blog shall become the city fathers of our own community. We shall sit in council clucking our tongues, stroking our beards, and talking about "what's to be done with [person/topic]."
3 comments:
ha ha I love this picture!!! It's definitly one of my faves.
I remember this. In fact, didn't somone shoot a bullet through the window that day?
Careful man, this picture just might make it into the "You might be a redneck if..." hall of fame.
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