Thank goodness that’s finally done!
I’ve been worried sick about this for decades …
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That’s like one step away from making watermelon the state symbol, which, of course, it should be for Georgia.
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A more apt symbol would be an obese chimpanzee.
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I like it. As long as it’s baked by a sweet woman with a pleasant smile and says stuff like y’all.
Now I’m hungry.
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Well now isn’t that just peachy keen.
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Meanwhile trial lawyers are bankrupting the state. They need to concentrate on the a ambulance chasers law.
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As Tennessee Ernie Ford used to say, “Bless their little ol’ pea pickin hearts.”
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The important question: sugar or no sugar.
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Get your cotton pickin’ hands off my conebread!!
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“A more apt symbol would be an obese chimpanzee.”
They’ve a slew of them at the CDC HQ in Atlanta. And some monkeys in cages, too.
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As a reminder to the laser-focused ladies and gents of the General Assembly: Please specify that if you put sugar in it, it ain’t Georgia cornbread. It may be somebody else’s semblance of cornbread, but it ain’t mine.
Thank goodness that’s finally done!
I’ve been worried sick about this for decades …
That’s like one step away from making watermelon the state symbol, which, of course, it should be for Georgia.
A more apt symbol would be an obese chimpanzee.
I like it. As long as it’s baked by a sweet woman with a pleasant smile and says stuff like y’all.
Now I’m hungry.
Well now isn’t that just peachy keen.
Meanwhile trial lawyers are bankrupting the state. They need to concentrate on the a ambulance chasers law.
As Tennessee Ernie Ford used to say, “Bless their little ol’ pea pickin hearts.”
The important question: sugar or no sugar.
Get your cotton pickin’ hands off my conebread!!
“A more apt symbol would be an obese chimpanzee.”
They’ve a slew of them at the CDC HQ in Atlanta. And some monkeys in cages, too.
As a reminder to the laser-focused ladies and gents of the General Assembly: Please specify that if you put sugar in it, it ain’t Georgia cornbread. It may be somebody else’s semblance of cornbread, but it ain’t mine.
I thought is was corn pone down there.
Promise them daily cornbread in Federal Prison.