Billy Bo Bob and his Redneck Adventure (11 ratings) by Graham Robinson
Page 1 of 3 It was a light and sunny day on that dark and stormy night when Billy Bo Bob
decided to take over the world. It was unlike any other plan ever devised or
known to man (it was incredible that's I N C R E D I B L E.) He was a Redneck
by trade and a good one at that. Billy Bo Bob was always (that's A L W A Y S)
upset that his race of people was always looked down upon in society. Like back
in 69 (Back in 69...those were the days when you could drive your Chevy to the
levee ... but unfortunately it was dry...but back in 72 those were the nights
you could do stuff (and do I mean stuff!)) he had a 72 Chevy (it wasn't a real
72...he just painted a big 72 on his hood in bold black paint like all good
Rednecks should) and he parked it on his front lawn. He figured that since no
one else could see it on his block he was fine (little did he realize that just
because the grass covers your truck it doesn't mean 'out of sight out of mind'
it just means you need to cut your grass. But then again where would he park
his other 7 pick up trucks...you never know when you may need one of those
trucks for parts!) Billy was upset when he overheard one of his neighbor say
"That Billy is making our property values go down" Billy thought to himself
"That's it! Me not know why doo's peple do-en't like me lawn stuff cause day
can 'ave dar dare pink famingeroos why can't me 'ave me truckeroos?" From that
point on he vowed revenge (or 'Hot dang diddly do, Me going to have a shoot
aboot!" as Billy eloquently expounded)
Billy wasn't always the smartest kid on the block (now that I think off it I
don't think Billy was smarter than any kid on the block. Now that I think of it
some of the fire hydrants were even smarter...but I digress and I would never
want to digress...did you know that your lungs have the same surface area as a
tennis court? I digress again.) So in the vernacular Billy was a little black
paint short of a painted fence (Billy didn't realize that if he didn't paint
that big ugly '72' on his truck he could have finished his fence. So in good
Redneck style he not only has an ugly truck but he ALSO has an ugly fence) but
he did realize that there was strength in numbers (he looked at his pluses book
and saw that 8 looked much bigger than scrawny number 1. 8 must be a Redneck
for sure (big head and a big belly, what else do you need to be a good Redneck?
Big head to drink der moonshine and a big belly to store it all)) so he headed
out of his house in town and planned to go see the folks.
With his strategy planned (get lots of Rednecks together and go rioting) he
drove away from town back to 'the old romps' where he headed out to the old
moonshine shack. On arrival at the shack he stood on top of a 200 Gallon wooden
drum of moonshine an yelled "" (ß That is what he said first...just stood there
with his mouth open, saying nothing, for three minutes and nine seconds. So
this is what he said secondà) "Brothers and sisters, (since everyone in the
neighborhood was related he needed no other introductions) today me
neighborlies were flapping dar dare gums about me's truckeroos. Every since
dose flat trucks (cars) have been worked about me's and use truckeroos not no
liked like day should. Me tinks dat me eard dem dar say dat me and use were's
all Rednecks. Me tinks dat me's and use teach dem normal necks a lesson (normal
necks was slang used by the Rednecks to refer to anyone other than a
Redneck)"
With a roar from the crowd Elmer looked a little embarrassed and said,
"sorry bout dat...Jed pulled my finger". After a strong breeze the crowd
regained consciousness. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Graham Robinson, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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