Originally posted by DREDIOCK
We took a poll a couple hundred years ago.
Right around the time we stopped caring about your polls
This was the resulting message we sent
Man Oh Man. Dred my man, I don`t know exactly where you have been keeping all that class stored up in one big jar at, but buddy that was one hell of an entrance you made there.
When I read it I heard the cannon shot fired at the Alamo in response to the offer of surrender.
The grass looks a little greener than I ever noticed it before. The sky is a little clearer. I`m hearing the words to "Proud To Be An American" in my head. I have a sudden urge to go out and pet an old dog, play with the children and drink some watermelon wine.
True, one hundred percent greatness can come out of the blue sometimes.