Try as we might we just can't seem to shed our southern kountry roots.

Bfore I get into my usual howling here need to say this, sorry about falling asleep on ya'll overnight. After going nearly none stop for 48 hours, after Codi left , I was so relaxed that I nodded off during a music set and noticed that there was silence. So I decided to drop out and get it back into gear later this morning.
Okay then, I'm about as happy as a canine after eating ribs with lots of barbque sauce. Codi will make a great fit here. Way I look at it is shes me except with bumps and well you know what , instead of a yea that thing. I told my lady to be that I was tickled as I could be. Couldn't ask for anyone better , but its a real slap in the face for our town of Etown. Took an ad, in a trade mag, someone who on her own and own expense flew to SLC, rented a car, and came up here, got her own motel room, just to be a prospective new hire. Where was or where is, the local honeys in Etown? Oh well , Etowns loss is Codi's gain I suppose.
Okay then, seems as much as we southern Kountry folks get sophisticated we still hang onto and speak our southern kountry dialects. We phrase things in ways of referring to things on the farm, or directing a conversation on or about our backwoods lives. It's truly amazing that even though many want to deduct at least 200 IQ points from us because of our rural talk, still many of us are way more intelligent than those stuck up city folks are. We still tip our hat's to a lady, feel funny or will go without if a lady invites us to eat, and knowing she might have to pay the tab, just today, Codi when she got here invited me to grab grub. I declined because of the cash drought that was caused by that Hurricane in Florida and Shelly. So I stayed home. And was so dang hungry that when Codi went to take a few zz's, I grabbed a small chigger of spagetti-o's . Hey I'm trying to drop a ton here okay? Any mile I was embarassed. Now to add insult to injury I have to go to my Bishop, or a pay day loan outfit to bumb enough bread to keep the lights on and the heat on. If only Shelly would have kept her promise and our central processing center had been able to get out our paychecks oh well. Hurricanes what can you do? Thing is, this is why I have Codi in the first place. To take over the majority of my duties for HazzardAyre so I can go do what I need to do at the shop to fill my cash stash. Fortunately Codi's pay check is covered by the club, not me I only command HazzardAyre, I don't own it. 
I'd go on here, but I have to be awake and bushy tailed at 08:00 to be on deck for Codi, so I'm in bed. See ya'll on the air then.
TTYLY
(oh, for those not in the know by now; T-is talk, T-to-, Y-you, L-later, Y-ya'll .)