Exactly!!! I heard that one too! Along with a baseball bat!
I remember a lady who lived up the street whos husband was known to go to the bar till wee hours and come home drunk, usually with the smell of another on him. One night he came home and passed out in the bed, she wrapped the sheets and blankets around him and started in with a broom handle. Nearly killed him before he could get his drunk self out of the sheets.
Was home at 5:30p everyday after that.
__________________ You can't reach the world with your talents. People are sick and tired of religious talents. People need a Holy Ghost annointed church with real fruits to reach out and touch their lives. ~ Pastor Burrell Crabtree
In fact I think that the insinuation of "hateful" Pentecostals is coming mostly from the fertile imaginations of bitter, backslidden ex Apostolics who are constantly trying to find a way to justify their actions. ~ strait shooter
I remember a lady who lived up the street whos husband was known to go to the bar till wee hours and come home drunk, usually with the smell of another on him. One night he came home and passed out in the bed, she wrapped the sheets and blankets around him and started in with a broom handle. Nearly killed him before he could get his drunk self out of the sheets.
I remember a lady who lived up the street whos husband was known to go to the bar till wee hours and come home drunk, usually with the smell of another on him. One night he came home and passed out in the bed, she wrapped the sheets and blankets around him and started in with a broom handle. Nearly killed him before he could get his drunk self out of the sheets.
I remember a lady who lived up the street whos husband was known to go to the bar till wee hours and come home drunk, usually with the smell of another on him. One night he came home and passed out in the bed, she wrapped the sheets and blankets around him and started in with a broom handle. Nearly killed him before he could get his drunk self out of the sheets.
Was home at 5:30p everyday after that.
Willie Nelson's first wife did that - except - she lit the sheets on fire!!!
And seriously, I did like some of his music. On the way to one of his outdoor concerts I lost my purse and everything in it - including a bag of weed, new watch and $75 cash. Oh, I'm crying over the lost money, Liz!
Oh, I'm crying over the lost money, Liz! 
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