I'm broke Huk, so i'm thankful fer tha hospitality. I'll buy a round when my cofederate pension kicks in. I know, I know but a fellers got to keep hopin.
I'm tryin to figger out how to post these here pics of tha shed, which is why i'm broke an all that thinkin done made me thirsty.
Friendly town Huk. Let me fill ya in on tha population a bit, well soas ya won't get off in tha wrong bunch.
Ya done heard from Holiday, an well he is a good sort, well if'n ya can keep him seperated from A feller named Hamp. Them two is a handfull when thay gets together. They is under suspecion of stealin ol Butlerfords mule, and Hamp is jest under suspecion from everbody what got a badge.
Now ol Graybeard is a good guy an is tha mayor of this here town, well, thas what Ms Graybeard allows him to think anyway. Can be a cantankereous cuss, but he gets over it when she sets him down an talks to him. He runs a good shop an ya can count on him.
Then there's a whole lot of folks what live here that is good information an shares it liberally. You will strike some good opinion outta these boys.
I'll give some advice, doan stick to jest one quarter of town. Mosey round a bit, streach yor interest, there is a lot of real talent herebouts.
Ya will find some hardheaded opinion, but tha don't get pushy bout itall, jest got their own way of thinkin bout things.
Thas tha thing i'm in favor with bout these boys, an well,er, gals. Sorry ta slight tha wimmen folk, tha is abunch of em round an thay does good, I digress frum apologizin, these folks do a heap of good thinkin.
Me, well, I jest read a lot, says a bunch witout sayin much of anything an try ta keep out tha way much as I can.
Set down, rest up and have another rootbeer.
Blessings