Yer one-a-those prim and proper Engerland folk aren't ya? We don't have much around my parts, like those opera houses and such. Weather does get a bit rowdy sometimes. Why just the other day we had one-a-those windstorms nearly blew off the top my mailbox, still went for a walk anyway, Ol' Gunther needs his walk, the mongrel can't sit still at home if I don't take him. Can't see the little feller lookin' all bored like, he's too old to hunt no more. blind in one-eye. Feller can't even find his tail lately. What do you folk down in Engerland eat anyway? You got grits? I cook some mean grits, you should come on over some time and try em. I don't know how commie yet gubmint is, but we go pheasant hunting round this time of the year. Real easy too, don't need a rifle or nothing I just grab my shotgun and go, it'll be swell. We can have some chicken and grits when we get back, wash it down with a cold one. Guarantee it'll be a hoot, it's not like the cityslicker entertainment yet used ta, but well worth it.

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