Welcome to Dixie Drive, the main drag through that little town up the road. Make a right or left onto any side street and who knows what or who you might come across. These folks are as unpredictable as a squirrel in the street on a hot summer's day and they don't care what you think about it. They're not hurting anybody, (except maybe themselves). they're just playing their cards with the hand they were dealt, so stand back and we'll see what they come up with next. The folks near Dixie Drive might reside in some backwater southern town and some of their weirdness may be particularly "Southern" but don't kid yourself, this is Small Town America: the same animal from Portland East to Portland West. Woof!
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Three Steps Over Japan said, 5 months ago
Guy 1: “Well, he did take to hollerin’ an awful lot recently, so…”
win said, 5 months ago
Bless his heart.
JohnnyDiego said, 5 months ago
I’ve always wondered about those “died instantly” reports.
Died instantly after 45 seconds of intense pain?
Notsoastute said, 5 months ago
NOW he gets the wings of an angel. Not when he needed them most.
Three Steps Over Japan said, 5 months ago
Guy 2: “Ya know, maybe we shoulda brought Red Bull…”
Notsoastute said, 5 months ago
I want to go peacefully in my sleep like grandaddy….not screamin’ and cryin’ like them other fellers in the car he was drivin’ .
Geek Dad said, 5 months ago
His last words? “Hey, y’all. Watch this!”
bpullin said, 5 months ago
“Hold my beer.”
Ice Hole
said, 5 months ago
‘Hey, kiss this’.!!