Well, just tother day I was sittin out on the veranda.
Bored stiff, feelin low.
That jug of Arkansas whiskey I’d been nursing was down to bout half a quart.
Thought What next.
Just about then a feeling of meanness came sliding into my soul.
Thought to myself, self, you and I oughta
Slide down to Texas
Open us a manatee fast food stand accrost the street from one of those high school football stadiums.
Come Friday nights game…
People lookin over the shoulder of those in front em
With a sack Manatee Mole Samiches n Crisped armadillo shell will
Just be the envy of the stadium.
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