okay here's where I show my ignorance

[Birdgun Quail]

Birdgun, shoot a mess a dem and I'll make pot pie, they make good pot pie.

Old Top, my pard, Gopher Grease gave her that danged skillet.

I'll do it.  Them tangle-eyed twig snippers are good provided they ain't been into those persimmon trees.  But you says a pot pie...M-m-mm!  Not wantin' to tell ya your business, but I like 'em with a pinch of sage.  Maybe that skinny feller with the red whiskers will be able to...ah..."drop in" for some of your pot pie.   Too bad AnnieLee took off fer parts unknown.  I bet she'd have liked some also.

[Delmonico]

Folks, did anybody bother to tell that new fella that when any questions are answered we will take his thread and milk it for all we can,often goin' in several directions not related to the original question.

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

I did, back on page one, Del.


Dear Tarheel Mac,

It seems that once again, a duck passed wind and this topic took off to parts unknown. Alas, even I succumbed to the wayward meanderings of the posters here. ( Have you got the mental image of me woefully throwing the back of my hand against my forehead in frustration? Can you hear the deep and heavy sigh? (Do you know the dramatics are faked because I really think it's a lot of fun?  ) )

Anyway, I hope you are enjoying the ride,



AnnieLee

[Delmonico]

If ya don't she'll whop ya with that skillet Gopher Grease was so foolish as to give her.  Hey where's he been tonight.  Skeered to come out and play.

[Four-Eyed Buck]

somewhere's down below, I posted that I thought a cosinero war was comin', maybe he retreated already....................Buck .......By the way, how's yer nose, Del........Buck,again

[Walt OReagun]

Lookie thar, ma.  Sum fellers done showed off his ignerance.

Dern it, pa!  How meny times I gots ta tell ya not to look in other folks' Windows?  KLANG!

[Lucky Irish Tom]

I did, back on page one, Del.


Dear Tarheel Mac,

It seems that once again, a duck passed wind and this topic took off to parts unknown. Alas, even I succumbed to the wayward meanderings of the posters here. ( Have you got the mental image of me woefully throwing the back of my hand against my forehead in frustration? Can you hear the deep and heavy sigh? (Do you know the dramatics are faked because I really think it's a lot of fun?  ) )

Anyway, I hope you are enjoying the ride,



AnnieLee

Annie, you got a poster of a duck passin wind, where kin I git a copy?

[Joyce (AnnieLee)]

Behold the duck
It does not cluck.
A cluck it lacks.
It quacks.
It is special fond
Of a puddle or a pond.
When it dines or sups,
It bottoms ups.

Ogden Nash.

A duck passing wind:

[Lucky Irish Tom]

Good one Annie.