Hold onto your briggs

laughingshe slapped her knee

                                 Says the man whose constantly tryin to get me out of ‘em. 

Thas not changed  a matter of sayin

Whaya saying?

    First

Hold onto your briggs

feisty  grabbed ahold of them fingers through beltloops

                                                            Jah.

Jah  Nice

Thought you’d like that.

I do I do

             A word

We goin’ fishin’?

No  Not one hook

One word?

One

 

Okay. I got’em.

                     Whatya got?

Antient

Ancient.

No  Antient

              Archaic spelling of ancient  A  N  T  I  E  N  T   From a remote period

Ainttha sweet

bemused smile bemused dimpleswho knew

                                                   Sweet.  Crazy sweet the things that tickle you.

You can let go of your briggs

By the look on your face if I do I may be in trouble.

Aint no better trouble aint no better way to pass the time of day

    Or night.

Jah

 

Come over here and make me.

sometime in February,  2026

1053,  Thursday,  19  3. 26