Sunday, April 02, 2006
I's standin' overe there by the tomaters, and here he
come, running through the pole beans, through the fruits and vegetables,
nekkid as a jay bird. And I hollered over t' Ethel, I said, "Don't
look, Ethel!" But it's too late, she'd already been incensed. (Ray Stevens-The Streak).
There she is - nekkid as a jay bird. The sheet metal is out to be painted. I hope to have some clothes back on her by the end of the week.
