Won't 'at 'air snow 'n ice purty on the trees? 'At is 'til they come
acrashin' down makin' noises like Ernest T shootin' at possums!
Was into town not fer back and seed Major Spike....or was that Mayer Pike?
That sounds more righter.. anyhoo I chatted up with him a spell before
pickin up some 'maters and a loaf o' bread so's I can make a few sammiches.
But then one day I started a'feelin funny so made my way back inta town so
see the doc and he say I gots me a palpitation in my ticker! Anyhow, I spend
a couple a'nights in the horspital with all kinda tests bein' run on me and
they ain't never found nothin' wrong, so then he done got me in for one
a'them nuclear stress tests. That won't airy bit fun, took me a whole three
hours to get it done. Don't know what good it done, I ain't heered nothing
from the doc about what it showed. Guess I'll just set close to home til
old doc Emery done called me and let me know what's a'goin' on in my ticker.
So now I jes' sits and looks at my woods and wonders what's a'goin' on down
there hid away from eyesight!
Ernest T, you behave yourself down in my woods and Otis, don't want to see
you haulin' no sacks of sugar down the path neither!! Y'all behave until I
gets better and can get out and take care of stuff again!
Rest o'y'all have fun. Ya never know when the ticker will quit, so enjoy
life while you can! Be kind to one another and get along!
Old Man Kelsey
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