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Come and let me tell ya a story about a man named Jeb
a poor mountainman who berely keep his family fed one season it seems that ol' Jeb took to umpiring so as to put some extra vittles on the table if you could call that thing a table any hows ol Jeb was doing a game at the dish one day when low n behold along comes a routine play at 1st with no one on his partner bangs out the batter runner and Jeb thinks yup sure nuff was a good call now all of a sudden out comed the scorekeeper of all people all rambunctious an carry'n on with such a ruckus now poor ol Jeb is beside himself with bewilderment and kinda wonder'n and confused bout hows to get back inside when ol hick pencil pusher jaws on Jeb bout gettn the calls right fer gawd sakes well yall knows what happen thens pencil neck goes over the mountain and through the woods real spritely we might add so things are settled down and ol Jeb's back at the dish when out comed the manager who now wants to jaw a piece bout why pencil neck got winged like geese headed south ol' Jeb knows bout this ol bird manager being a arrogant dictator intimidating type but Jeb lets him jaw a spell and then finally gives the manager the word that this ain't going no wheres so lets play some more of this here ballgame ol Jeb figures since things went along after that just as slick as chiken crap on a wet hen house floor that things were all settled and done with however a couple days later ol Jeb's assigner calls and says to ol Jeb that hees a making a schedule change cause that ol manager has called and donts wants ol Jeb back says ol Jeb is an unapproachable sort a feller now poor ol Jeb donts know what to do cause he thought he done a gooden game buts the assigner says thats the way it is ol Jeb and you really donts want to sees him again away does ya now ol Jeb being the poor ol ignorant hillbilly he is just had an inkling hed sees what you all thinks bout this blackballn stuff and how to deal squarely with it yall write back now ya hear |
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