I have this strange predicament. I’m my own grandpa. This isn’t as strange as it sounds here in the South. Ray Stepens has the same problem, but he put his to music. Here tis:
Undersand, now? No! Okay, here's the same song with a flow chart.
Got it now? Still no? Damn, you Yankees just don't get family do ya?
here is me commenting and I'm sure Heather will follow. RIGHT HEATHER???lol
ReplyDeleteHope, I see you did...you are a good head, aren't you?
ReplyDeleteYou gotta love the South
ReplyDeleteWell my father was the son a an ape.
ReplyDeleteI am not laughing i am not laughing...okay i soooo LAUGHED!
ReplyDeleteYes, yes, here I am, leaving the obligatory comment. Wouldn't want Coffeypot calling me names again.
ReplyDeleteThis song is actually the theme song for some of my extended family. You know, the ones that need a little bleach in their gene pool.
Ray Stephens is a classic. "Don't look Ethel!!!"
LOL Love that song, I've quoted it many a time :P
ReplyDeleteJeez, my husband' neice (brother's daughter) married my husband's sister's husband's brother. If that isn't confusing enough, there are a bunch of little girls in the family who call them selves cousins, just to keep it simple.
ReplyDeleteOmg, I used to love Ray Stevens! Thanks for the memories :)
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