Ladies and gentlemen, the Elvis tattoo is leaving the building. La Grange, you can keep your southern, drawling, inbred, NASCAR loving, bickering, "I don't get it, that's stupid," complaining redneck attitudes to yourself.
(But thanks for the Waffle House coffee mug!)
Me?
I.
Am.
OUTTA HERE!
Posted by Chuck at July 30, 2004 09:17 AMPerhaps it was the shock of hearing such a song come from a golden-throated biker dude, dude. They were nonplussed.
Posted by: Mr. Amaya at July 31, 2004 08:06 AM
I think that Amaya guy is off the wagon. He can't even post a comment on the right entry. Hey, Amaya guy, do something about it before there's an intervention, okay? Jerk.
Hey, it was such an important and valuable comment that it's GOOD that it was posted twice. That Amaya guy is finestkind.
Posted by: Churk at July 31, 2004 09:26 AM