Gut Rumbles

September 07, 2004

shit or get off the pot

The Second Annual Jawja Blogfest is on the back-burner but rapidly approaching a boil. If you want to come, you better say so now. Otherwise, you may have to sleep with ME if you're female.

(No, guys... I tried that once and I didn't like it. Don't bring it up again.)

Boiled peanuts, half-rubber, beer and shitty guitar playing on the banks of the Chatahoochie River. What MORE could you ask for?


If I show up I'll sleep in my truck. 'Cause I don't know yet if I'm gonna show up.

But just in case I decide to, I'll need directions. I'm pretty sure I can find Helen (or her better-looking sister at least), but what then?

Posted by: McGehee on September 7, 2004 11:45 PM

Listen for the whoops, McGehee. Listen for the whoops. It will be your Jawja brethren laughing hysterically at we interlopers.

Posted by: Mamamontezz on September 7, 2004 11:56 PM

i want to come! but only if there is hot, nasty, no strings attached sex involved. lol


Posted by: vadergrrrl on September 8, 2004 01:11 AM

Wish I had my bike... I'd ride out there for a few drinks, crash on a couch, and then ride up noth to Richmond to give my Momma a hug.
Maybe next year.

Posted by: Ogre on September 8, 2004 01:21 AM

Think I will take my 5th wheel to one of the local camp sites, sit back and observere and film the depravity. Hell if M. Moore can make a documentary so can I.

Posted by: James Old Guy on September 8, 2004 08:35 AM

speaking of shitting or getting off the pot, how's writing your book going?

Posted by: BJK on September 8, 2004 10:20 PM
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