The other day I was round Spokesville County and who do I come across but none other than Sneaky McGellum. Let me tell you this Sneaky ain't no friend of mine. He plays in the briar batch all day long then expects me to come bail him out? No sir, not me. I got the mind to pay his missus a visit and let her know bout all the trouble he's been getting in to.
All I know is if you ever come across Sneaky you best turn tail and run the other way.
In other news I just signed a new act to the label and she's gonna be one to look out for!
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
I hate hambones
I hate hambones so much. Every time I go down to Pepper's Pooch Pound on Main St. old Clebold tells me I have to get them darn hambones. I'm sick of it! I don't need no hambones and I sure enough know Snuffy ain't need no hambones neither. I wish Clebold would just talk his muck talk about the hambones all the way back with him to Alabaster City.
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