Merry Christmas

[Forty Rod]

Nothing else to say.

[Four-Eyed Buck]

Oh, come on, Forty, as a writer you should have plenty to say.......Fiction or not............Buck

[Foothills Drifter]

Nothing else to say.

Howdy......
'nuf said...............

Good shootin......
Vern...

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

Aye. Merry Christmas.


AnnieLee

[Marshal Will Wingam]

Well, Merry Christmas, y'all. I'm on my way out. Talk to ya later.

[Curley Cole]

Well, Dang it all, I have been standin' here right UNDER the big hunk of missletoe for about 2 1/2 hours, and so far all I have gotten is......tired feet!!

But, Merry Christmas to all anyways......

I'll be right here under this missletoe for a couple more hours.......just in case!

Curley Cole

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

<Soft laughter>

All right, Curley. A chaste smooch from the local nun. 

*hugs*

Merry Christmas,

AnnieLee

[Curley Cole]

whew, man my dogs were gettin' tired, thank you kindly MIz Lee, you have made my holiday,

Have yer self a VERY Merry Christmas
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[Forty Rod]

Thanks, Annie.

I thought I was gonna have to kiss the ol' buzzard to get him to go away. 

[Old Top]

Forty Rod,

That might have got him to move before his feet got tired.   

Old Top

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

Aw, heck, I wasn't trying to get him to go away, or were you looking for a turn under the mistletoe, Forty?



AnnieLee

[Curley Cole]

Once kissed, I plumb forgot the feets, in the hopes of a return visit, however I do worry about ol' Rod, I hear he is still waitin' on his teef..

[Forty Rod]

I got my teef. They're in the bathroom right now.  So there.