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Offline Delmonico

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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
« Reply #40 on: September 03, 2004, 08:09:55 AM »
Gettin' ready ta go ta work in a bit.  I ended our fun story with a cool exit before the moderator shoots us. ::)  If I ain't to busy today I'll get us a start on a new one in the Gereral Dis and Tall tales forum.  Meet me their later, I'll buy you an essppprrreeessooo, got ta stop and buy some more beans, this second triple this morning depleted my supply. :'(
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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
« Reply #41 on: September 03, 2004, 06:44:39 PM »
Howdy......
I will be checkin in with ya latter.......

Good shootin......
Vern... 8)
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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
« Reply #42 on: September 03, 2004, 06:50:40 PM »
Ah'll see you in there.  That was fun. :)
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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
« Reply #43 on: September 06, 2004, 04:08:06 PM »
Smokepole wakes up and says, "Why didn't you sheepherders tell me the only screwin' I'd get upstairs was from that danged lawyer Dagit. Better let the mayor know that he needs another barrister in this town. That maggot Dagit tried to serve me papers. He's suin' me, that putz. Well, Ishoved his briefs into his briefs. He screamed, clumb down the rain pipe and lit out o' town like a cheap whore in a temperance rally." Old Sarge straightened up, walked to the bar, slugged down a long pull of George Dickel and turned, "Now, where's them tarts hidin'?"
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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
« Reply #44 on: September 06, 2004, 04:40:01 PM »
Quote from: Sergeant Smokepole on September 06, 2004, 04:08:06 PM
"Now, where's them tarts hidin'?"

Howdy......
Ya'll aint talkin bout 'pop tarts' is ya....... ;)

Good shootin......
Vern... ;)
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Re: Trail Dust in my Throat
« Reply #45 on: September 07, 2004, 08:58:49 AM »
Quote from: Foothills Drifter on September 06, 2004, 04:40:01 PM
Quote from: Sergeant Smokepole on September 06, 2004, 04:08:06 PM
"Now, where's them tarts hidin'?"

Howdy......
Ya'll aint talkin bout 'pop tarts' is ya....... ;)

Good shootin......
Vern... ;)

NOPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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