o chicken fats in the old hen house, bonnville knows whats up dawg, wats up be chillend chillen my homie and the mchoustin be rollin rollin follin asterfaster, wickie wickie, hey venom, thats the high sign
Yep!.... I can remember calling a mother-inlaw or 2 and telling them what was on my Scotch fueled mind about their daughter. No editing a late night phone call. Especially when the wife is the one who the phone is handed off too!