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Dixie here. After much prompting to get my own damn blog instead of cluttering up everyone else's with my inane commentaries, here I light. Actually I've been needing a spot to post me 'n' Uncle Fecal's reviews of the singing of the National Anthem before all the NASCAR races. It's a niche market that hasn't been filled yet, to our knowledge. Fecal (a/k/a Cecil) might dictate some this and that's now & then, too. As will the other folks that drift in and out of Willard's on a regular basis.
posted by The Dixie Butcher at 1:41 AM
2 Comments:
Bout FUCKING time.
See, I can say that on your blog and not have to worry about old people getting mad at me.
This is an idea whose time is long past overdue.
I look forward to reading all about your and Uncle Fecal's observations of life in Hazzard County and the world at large.
Can I be black for a moment?
"You go girl."
Jinxy, my very good friend, not only can you say "fuck" here, but I encourage you to.
You can also be black as often as you like, just don't do it in front of our house or Cecil will get out the 30-30. And don't act like Sa'ad El Amin or I'll have to "bring my stuff." Which I guess would consist of Cecil and the 30-30. :)
Love,
Aunt Dixie
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