untitled, II

[Zombie Guy]

Big Mammy Grillz wrote:

Looks like yourn cousin's come calling Aberzombie. Lichy, yew got any brains for the poor feller? He looks a mite peaked.

BRAINS!!!

[Butterfrog]

*Passes the ketchup*

[Zombie Guy]

BRAINS!!!

[Mike Welham]

Ayubetcha.

[Aberzombie]

Big Mammy Grillz wrote:

Looks like yourn cousin's come calling Aberzombie. Lichy, yew got any brains for the poor feller? He looks a mite peaked.

Thet ain't muh kuhzin Mammy! Ah'm thinkin thet's wunna them dang hippeh fellas in disguys.

[Celestial Healer]

WHUT?! GIT OFF MEH PROPERTEH YA HIPPEH ZOMBEH!

*shoots zombeh guy*

[Heathansson]

ayyup.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

sholt thet sumbich.

[Beaver Cleaver]

dang strait.

[Heathansson]

shuldem ugin.

[Celestial Healer]

*shoots the hippeh zombeh agin*

[Garjen Soulhammer]

Nahce shootin'.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

You gotta good eye thar wingding. Lemme get a piece of that thar hippeh

*click click*

BANG!

[Larry Lichman]

Gud shootin'! Luks lahk thet Zombie Guy has an alias of "Human." It'd be jest lahk a hippeh ta have a name lahk "human."

Dadgum hippehs. Cain't trust 'em, thet's fer shor.

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[taig]

Ayubetcha

Oooh, the "London Fire" post

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut.

[Aberzombie]

Mornin felluhz.

[Big Mammy Grillz]

'Mornin' Abe. Yew seen that hippeh cuzin of yourn?

[Larry Lichman]

Mornin'.

*pours PBR over Rice Krispies*

Nothin' lahk snap crackle burp ta git ya goin' in the mornin'.

[Celestial Healer]

No Rahce Crispehs fer meh. Mammeh, think ye kin throw a poun' er two o bacon on the griddle this mornin?

[Aberzombie]

Big Mammy Grillz wrote:

'Mornin' Abe. Yew seen that hippeh cuzin of yourn?

Ah seen im inna cupple uther threads heer bouts. He jest says thuh same dang thing alla time. Ah'm thinkin mebbe he's been smokin too much hippeh weed.

[Ambrosia Slaad]

Big Mammy Grillz wrote:

'Mornin' Abe. Yew seen that hippeh cuzin of yourn?

Aberzombie wrote:

Ah seen im inna cupple uther threads heer bouts. He jest says thuh same dang thing alla time. Ah'm thinkin mebbe he's been smokin too much hippeh weed.

{pops in wearing overalls, a straw hat, and nothing else} Ah-yep. It's all dat fancy-lad book learnin in sitty-folk skools dun turn im inna uh hippeh. Ya gots to kum from teh country ta gets uh reel lyfe edumication.

[Larry Lichman]

wuzzat?

[Butterfrog]

Ayup

[Celestial Healer]

Ayup.

[Ambrosia Slaad]

Ah-yep

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippeh.

[Ambrosia Slaad]

Aberzombie wrote:

Goddang hippeh.

Where?

[Aberzombie]

Yew cain't fool us none hippeh! Evybuddy roun theez parts knows yuh fer whut yuh is. It's yer funneh tawking whut gives yuh away.

[Ambrosia Slaad]

Aberzombie wrote:

Yew cain't fool us none hippeh! Evybuddy roun theez parts knows yuh fer whut yuh is. It's yer funneh tawking whut gives yuh away.

{one of her overall straps snaps} <poink!> {hastily attempts to cover up} Wha- ME?!

{sighs, places her straw hat on Aberzombie's noggin} Well, I can always dream of being a Country Girl. {gives him a quick peck on the cheek, then Gates out}

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippeh.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut, zombeh. We don' need no perty city-girl hippehs roun' here. Mammy's perty enuf fer meh.

[Larry Lichman]

Ayup.

[taig]

<Shoots the hippeh>
Yee haw!

[Big Mammy Grillz]

Celestial Healer wrote:

Ah tell you whut, zombeh. We don' need no perty city-girl hippehs roun' here. Mammy's perty enuf fer meh.

Why you make me blush Wingding, you shurly do

Bats six-inch fake lashes at CH

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Larry Lichman]

Sho'nuff.

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Larry Lichman]

...

[Aberzombie]

Ah shor does dislahk them dang hippehs. T'other day ah kawt one in tryin tuh do funneh stuff with muh chickens. Had ta shoot the sumb###~.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut.

[Larry Lichman]

Dadgum hippehs! Keep away from them chikkins!!

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.

[Aberzombie]

Goddang kompooter gremlin.

[Celestial Healer]

It's them hippehs, missin wit ahr posts.

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut.

[Aberzombie]

Ah wuz visitin thet uhther thread, the one whut's gettin reely long, n'thet hippeh lizerd boah whut hung out round heer wuz tawkin bout beatin us, er sumthin. Thet boah shor's uh strange un.