My Cajun friend, Happy is bona fide.
He stands at attention when they play "Jolie Blon" and he swears that his favorite bedtime story as child was "....first you make a roux".
His commendables are to excess.......He is an enviable judge of "wimmen" (as evidence by his gorgeous child bride)...he is a business man without comparison...and among other sainted acts....he sold the old fat boy his prized ranch buggy at a mere pittance of its true value!
Said "buggy" has been a daily companion, fetchin' "dawg", tool toter , venison carriage, and general overall FUN since "Day One"!
Thanks ole buddy for your kind act in allowing me the privilege of it's care keeping.
Now...remember that you promised to give up New Iberia Tabasco for Lent!
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I take it a 'ranch buggy' is what we in Maine call a 4-wheeler?
tabasco? now that's going toooo farrrr... how are you today?
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