untitled, II

[Celestial Healer]

Ah think he wuz talkin bout the old Untitled thread. Them boahs on thet long thread er talkin all fast lahk city folk. Ah'll take this her thread anehday.

[Butterfrog]

Ayubetcha'

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon yer raht CH. Course, it don't change nuthin bout thet hippeh lizerd boah bein uh weirdo.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut, zombeh.

[Larry Lichman]

Dadgum Kobaldt hippehs.

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Jimmy-Joe Hayseed]

Ah reckon so.

[Larry Lichman]

Ayup.

[Aberzombie]

Ah think them goddang hippehs wuz sneekin roun heer last naht.

[Larry Lichman]

Them hippehs ain't got no respekt fer anythin'.

[Celestial Healer]

Thay sher don't.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayup.

[Heathansson]

respek th nek boah

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayup.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut, lepromacon.

[Larry Lichman]

Say, iz thet Spankeh feller a leper? Ah heared about them. Thar fingehs 'n' toes fall off. Craziest thang Ah ever herd of.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

reckin.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayup.

[Celestial Healer]

Larry Lichman wrote:

Say, iz thet Spankeh feller a leper? Ah heared about them. Thar fingehs 'n' toes fall off. Craziest thang Ah ever herd of.

Mebbe thet's whan he's such a little feller. Parts keep fallin off.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

huh?

[Butterfrog]

ayup

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

reckin.

[Aberzombie]

Goddang hippehs.

[Celestial Healer]

Hippehs? Whar?

GIT OFF MEH PROPERTEH!

[Aberzombie]

Shoot em, CH! SHOOOOOOOOOT EMMMMMMM!

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

Leprechauns is flesh eaturs!

[Aberzombie]

Ah lahk cow flesh. Izzat thuh same thing?

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayup. also eats thet frenz gurl thet winout wit thet thar brad pip.

[Aberzombie]

Yew tawkin bout thet gal whut wuz actin as Raechul onuh teevee?

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

yet thet thar ross wiz all abalter. I reckin he caint git hur tho.

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayup.

[Aberzombie]

Least ways, we ain't got no goddang hippehs comin roun.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

hayk nall.

[Celestial Healer]

Ah tell you whut.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

ayyyyup.

[Spanky the Leprechaun]

reckin.

[Aberzombie]

Ayup.

[Celestial Healer]

Whuts on the barbecue thisseevnin?

[Heathansson]

I shot it. You figure out what it is.

[Aberzombie]

Ah reckon so.

[Larry Lichman]

Ah hope it's sum babeh back ribs. Ain't had them in a dog's age.

[Celestial Healer]

Thet thar looks lahk a chupacabra.

[Larry Lichman]

Them's good eatin'.

[Larry Lichman]

By the way, fellers, Ah'm runnin' fer 2010 ENnie Judge. Ah'd appreciate yer vote, 'n' if'n Ah git elected, Ah promiss ta keep them hippehs under control.

Click hyar ta vote fer Scott St. John (or anyone else yuh lahk):

ENnie Judge Voting

[Heathansson]

Juj theeeyus hippah!!!
clickclick BOOM!

[Larry Lichman]

Put thet thang awah, Heatheh! Ah ain't no hippeh. Confound it! Thet warwoof is fahred up agin!

[Celestial Healer]

Dangit, wolf-man, don't be wastin yer bullets on the lich-man. He ain't no hippeh. Save it fer when real hippehs er revnooers come roun'.

[Heathansson]

Yerr a hippeh tew!

clickclick BOOOM!

[Larry Lichman]

He's plum loco!