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[Celestial Healer]

Mahty quaht roun here...

Thet's gud. Things shoul be quaht 'n this nay-bore-hud.

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Jimmy-Joe Hayseed]

Whar'd evehbuddy go?

[Trey]

Up th'crick.

[Le French Chef!]

Trey wrote:

Up th'crick.

Shoot zhe owl!

I weel cook eet!

[Aberzombie]

Git outta heer ya dang french hippeh! Trey's uh good ol boah, an we ain't gonna let sum feller lakk yew put uh hurtin on im.

[Larry Lichman]

ayup.

[Le French Chef!]

Aberzombie wrote:

Git outta heer ya dang french hippeh! Trey's uh good ol boah, an we ain't gonna let sum feller lakk yew put uh hurtin on im.

But... but... zhe owl bacon, c'est magnifique!

[Larry Lichman]

Thet French pig oughtta bar-b-q hisself so's we kin haf sum pulled pork 'n' baby back ribs.

[Trey]

Hol on. Gone git m'shootin arn. I'm all fer culchrul exchange. Jes not up fer exchangin m'backside into innybuddys skillet.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Yew leave ol' Hooty alone. He's good people ..err. bird

[Kassil]

*hic*

Moonshine fer all!

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Larry Lichman]

ayup.

[Callous Jack]

urp

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut.

[zylphryx]

Ah reckin' so.

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.

[Larry Lichman]

Ayup.

[Aberzombie]

Ah ain't seen thet Valegrim feller round theez parts fer uh spell. Ah'm wundrin if them hippehs got hold uv im, whut an brainwashed im.

[Jimmy-Joe Hayseed]

Whar'd evybuddy go?

[Aberzombie]

Whut the hell fellers? Ain't nobuddy lahk this thread no more?

[Big Mammy Grillz]

I wuz just out at the outhouse Abe, Ah'm back, don't yew fret yer self none.

[Heathansson]

ayyup.

[Larry Lichman]

Ayup.

[Sebastian's Mother]

Yoo hoo! Mr. Lichman, how're you doing?

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[zylphryx]

confounit hippehs skairt off mah LGS frum FREE RPG Day ... whar's thet thar shotgun?

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Here you go squiddly!

Tosses over Sarajuana

Naow yew take care of ol' Sarajuana, she's a family heirloom from the War of Northern Aggression! My great-granpappy Nathaniel Bedford Grillz carried her.

[Butterfrog]

Ayurp!

[zylphryx]

Big Mammy Grillz wrote:

Here you go squiddly!

Tosses over Sarajuana

Naow yew take care of ol' Sarajuana, she's a family heirloom from the War of Northern Aggression! My great-granpappy Nathaniel Bedford Grillz carried her.

Thanks Mammy, ah'll be right carefil with 'er ... her yew go, hang on ta mah jug fer a spell ... now whar'r them dang hippehs?

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.

[Jimmy-Joe Hayseed]

Ayup.

[Larry Lichman]

Ayup.

*opens PBR*

[Celestial Healer]

Mahty quaht roun' here...

[Kruelaid]

*BANG*

*BANG*

*BANG*

*BANG*

D4ng.

Them critters keep chewin' the uhpolestry outa mah chevy.

*BANG*

*BANG*

GEEEIT!

[Celestial Healer]

Thet's sum dern gud shootin'. Whatdja hit? Any hippehs? Revenuuers? Er jus sum vermints?

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Heathansson]

reckin.

[Vinnie Grett Dretching]

{sneaks onto porch rocking chair, pets lazy hound} Ayup, mighta fine shootin' {sips iced sweet tea, tries not to look nervous}

[Heathansson]

hayyih.

[Aberzombie]

Enybuddy bin thinkin how tuh git rid o'them dang hippehs fer good?

[Kruelaid]

Callous Jack wrote:

Kruelaid wrote:

Kobold Cleaver wrote:

Hippy.

*BANG*

"Yer jes plain unAmerican boah."

*BANG*

(I just wanted to shoot Kruelaid)

DANG! YOU DIDUNAFTA SHOOT ME IN THE ASS!

THAT HURTS LAHK ALLLELLL! F+*#!

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Heathansson]

ayyyyup.

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.

[Butterfrog]

Ayup

[Aberzombie]

Ya got thet raht Froggie!

[Vinnie Grett Dretching]

Aberzombie wrote:

Ya got thet raht Froggie!

My pappy once told me that those dadburned hippehs eat froggie-legs! Every durn hippeh could use a round of buckshot in da butt.

{giggles quietly to self} **Yes! I could subvert these country folk into an army against the poodles... an army immune to the poodles' aura of stupidity!**

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.