What you talking about? Dixie could be meaner than a snaggill toothed rattle snake if you crossed him the wrong way but that was part of his charm. His burns could be hilarious. I remember him posting on time after Darla and I were arguing passionately over something and Dixie posted;
“Oh Boy. A pinhead fight!”
What you talking about? Dixie could be meaner than a snaggill toothed rattle snake if you crossed him the wrong way but that was part of his charm. His burns could be hilarious. I remember him posting on time after Darla and I were arguing passionately over something and Dixie posted;
“Oh Boy. A pinhead fight!”
Well I just toasted Dixie with that Texas Whisky but I didn't do a Rebel yell but I did holler "Roll Tide" for him.
Not on your life. If'n I'm still around when you happen to depart you'll get a hearty "Roll Tide" too and if it's vice versa I'll be expecting a "Go Buckeyes!" from you.
You'd get a "Go Mariners"...fuck football...you know ND aint getting no love from me. LOL
You'd get a "Go Mariners"...fuck football...you know ND aint getting no love from me. LOL
and yes...that's one of the nice things about being a Protestant. We know Jesus will forgive just about any jerk. Even me.
So we don't do the shame thing like Catholics. My God is my Catholic wife a master of the guilt trip. She loves it when I beg for forgiveness for my many sins and she knows...like you...I'm shameless. She keeps trying though. Can't keep a good woman down.
You'd get a "Go Mariners"...fuck football...you know ND aint getting no love from me. LOL
and yes...that's one of the nice things about being a Protestant. We know Jesus will forgive just about any jerk. Even me.
So we don't do the shame thing like Catholics. My God is my Catholic wife a master of the guilt trip. She loves it when I beg for forgiveness for my many sins and she knows...like you...I'm shameless. She keeps trying though. Can't keep a good woman down.
Just think of how happy she would be if you repented, and converted to her religion; the one true religion.
Just think of how happy she would be if you repented, and converted to her religion; the one true religion.
I knew a lot of guys like Dixie when I lived in the South. Hard as nails on the outside and old softies on the inside. Good men all. I have to admit I often played devils advocate with Dixie cause I loved his rants and enjoyed provoking him. . Given time and the mood I can write a pretty good rant but just not in Dixie’s off the cuff extemporaneous manner. There he was the Judo master.
