i was born in da wint'r of 44'. my momma said it was the wurst night of her life. Don't kno why, she gots me outta deal.
i just like to go 'round fixin' on cars. ain't to much i don't know 'bout cars...bring me anythin' i'll fix it. from a ford to a mustang...whate'er.
i don't study none to much what othe' folk thinks of me. i do what i do. oh, i like hangin' 'round dem Sweeneys...dem sum real nice folks there.i'd sure wouldn't mind meetin' tha' ole bat sista ward in a dark alley...carryin' a big stick...nah, just kiddin', but she is a might like a nasty rash...can't get rid of her quick 'nuff.
nate at a raslin' match...to show him how reel men deals wid da wyf's