If anybody needs me, I'll be the "old guy" sitting in the rockin' chair over in the corner laughin' my fool head off at this conversation goin' on between these Yutes here.
(nice to know that the next generation is carrying on such a "fine tradition")
BTW Rob...You and dill forgot: Quincy = QUIN zee!!!
Ya know, I've always thought that all you New Englanders back there need is a good speech pathologist, and all your troubles would be over.
HEY! maybe THAT'S why they tax you guys so much back there. Maybe all those taxes were originally earmarked FOR those speech pathologists, but you know how THAT goes. That darn governments uses it for other things.
(just ask Larry...he'll tell ya)
