-=> Linda Glover was mumbling to Tim Dill about A PLACE WE ATE <=-
LG> Yep, just about where I thought it might happen...DARN!!!
Wea'all wadda'ya mean darrn? Ole Annalee is jest setting on the
bed a reedin some trashy novel of some sort and mase'f ah'ma reeding
an riting on this here eco....
LG> Should have
LG> warned you about the spirit of Cousin Jeb and Cousin Daisy. They
LG> haunt that stetch of road and jump into the bodies of otherwise smart,
LG> hip, knowing souls passing through.
Us fokes dinna need no warnin, I was here in Tim's boby from long
ago... after all the poor boy was esstationed in Louisiannie for
some time.. waz gret to get back...
LG> They especially like the passing
LG> through type...gives them a better chance at spreading the myth.
Myth? Hell wuman desehere folks ainna no myph....
LG> TP who is probably looking at
LG> this with you :-)!!!!)
Topic police? Hell wuman I _IS_ the topic police round heah!
after all this here is the recovery eco....
TimBob....
... "He got me invested in some kind of fruit company."
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