Setterdey dun road sum trayls. Dems were gud. Deys reel gud. Bowtin' the bestest eye'd ever bin awn.
Sum pitchers fer ye.
Foist we road up a durt rode proksmittly tin myles two thee trayl hedd wear we seenz summa peekz lyke too bigguns hear --
but if youse wuz seen ever'thang round yew then youse seen this'n hear this'n lay-treen bilt buy dems Forrist Servants:
Them boyz is purt gud arrkey-tex. Seen thems billdinz afore.
We duns road up a rode two thet sniggle trek. Thens bowts mebbe our enna haff later we seens sum kinda Zenn gard'n, see whats I meen:
Ev'n tho thet garrd in wuzz kewl we hafta moov on. Bit on down the rode we wuz clime ing uppa hillz. Lay-zee fuquer at werk:
Mine too frenz wuz fastern me. Theyz uppa hed. Theyz taykin pitchers uv me swettin my azz awf.
Fekkin' down hillz wuz rip-in. We went downs hillz fer our & kwarter. Hoo grinz bigist winz.
We gots no pitchers frum down hillz.
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