roger, dat was his name, seemed annoyed at the caller, wid much back an forth...finally he said, i will take care of it an hung up the phone...he gathered up some tools an stuff, put them in his tool bag,,,an while headin out the door, turned and asked me if i wanted to come along...shore ah said...
seems like we were headin over to his ex wife's house to fix sum furniture...when we arrived, this rather attractive women wid red hair was waitin on the porch, with her arms folded...o roger she exclaimed, you have to help me...i will try he replied...its the headboard, you half to fix it now she said...so roger, the red head an I awl went upstairs to the bedroom...an shore nuf, here is this rather elegant wooden headboard, wid ah 3/8 inch hole in it...even I could tell that it was ah bullet hole...
so roger, he say, was anybody hurt? an she replies, thank goodness, no...an roger, he say, so watt happened, an why the panic to git this repaired? so she say, well...my boy friend, he catch me in bed wid ah nutter man, an you gotta fix dis befo my hus band, he git home...
so ah thinkin, there is many kinds o dirt, an sum need to be removed pronto...
Last edited by ed good; 11/19/21 11:56 AM.
