I don’t know, but I’d bet it was Red Tommy. On the gas-grill of life, that boy is the hot dog, i.e. the wurst of the bunch. Ain’t that him a-sidlin’ over out of Gertie’s eyesight to try an’ git the drop on her?
I don’t know, but I’d bet it was Red Tommy. On the gas-grill of life, that boy is the hot dog, i.e. the wurst of the bunch. Ain’t that him a-sidlin’ over out of Gertie’s eyesight to try an’ git the drop on her?