My grandma Eddy broke one of these (sans Jesus message) on my brother's ass one time.
It's a nice image, though, using this one as a paddle. "When that ball flies off there into the thicket, I'm a keep that paddle to swat you when you's actin' up!"
Is there such a thing? Not if experiences with our vicious pig are evidential.
Ah, maybe a Bat Halves reunion can be arranged.
"This is 'Plastic Bag of Cardinals'...one, two..."
Little Addison thinks: "Some day, I want to be a goth angel, just like mammaw..."
RIP, Darrell. Also, there was a Noel Gallagher "Union Jack" guitar on this poster and an Adam Jones "silverburst" Les Paul (as Cory has). But no Nick Eddy "Van Buren purple" Telecaster obviously.
YET!
Was shocked to find an exquisitely detailed flying squirrel among the molded pterodactyls and the like. Could it be that flying squirrels are a thing here? The Richmond minor league team is the Flying Squirrels. Must remember to hire an intern to look this up.
"Ya like horehound?" One of the dudes who makes the Mary Janes has a second job, steeping the horehound in copper kettles.
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