When I was real young, we lived around Mobile. Daddy worked for the Shipyards.
Another place we lived was Old Alabama Town. Now, I've been told this. We lived in a house that set up off the ground. I would get a spoon and crawl under the house and eat dirt. Now how gross can you get? Well, read on.
When company came over and the grown-ups were playing games, I would crawl under the table and lick the bottom of their shoes. I also enjoyed licking the screens on the window.
I have grossed you out enough, so I will say good night.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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