(WE INTERUPT THIS BLOG TO BRING YOU A SPECIAL REPORT ON THE BLOGSTREAM UNDERWEAR SCANDAL)
ANNOUNCER:Coming to you from Pig Snout,Alabama, broadcasting live from our studio high on Goat's Bluff. Here are Bubba and Nub with the State Of The Stream report.
Bubba:Hey ya'll. Good to see you Nub.
Nub: You see me ever day Bubba.
Bubba: Just making small talk for the folks Nub.
Nub: Oh, you can use the big words if'n yew want to Bubba. I understand some of them.
Bubba: Nub, small talk is...
Announcer: Never mind with explanations. He won't get it anyway.
Bubba: Say hello to the nice folks out there in TV land Nub.
Nub: Where...?
Bubba: (points to camera) Right there.
Nub: I don't see 'em.
Bubba: In the camera. Say hello.
Nub: I don't see nobody but Earl and I done said howdy to him a few minutes ago.
Announcer: Move on.
Nub; I can say it again I reckon. Howdy Earl.
Bubba: Did ya have a nice week Nub?
Nub: I say...... Howdy Earl!
Bubba:(Clearing throat)Did ya have a nice week?
Nub: I'm a talkin' to you Earl. Ain't nice when someone says, "howdy" not to "howdy" them right back.
Bubba:We are talkin' 'bout last week.
Nub: Yew 're talkin' 'bout last week.I'm tryin' to get Earl to say "howdy".
Announcer: For the love of Bear Bryant!!!!!!!! Say "howdy" to him Earl!!!!!!!!!
Earl: (very quickly) Howdy.
Announcer: Satisfied? He said "howdy". Now get on with it.
Bubba: How was your week Nub?
Nub: Shore wus a puny "howdy". Are yew sick Earl?
Earl:I'm fair to middlin' I guess. Got a touch of the jock itch.
Nub: I didn't know you were a jock!
Earl: I ain't.
Nub: Then how'd you get the jock itch?
Bubba: You don't have to be a jock to get the jock itch Nub.
Nub: Ya don't say.
Bubba: Yep. I reckon all men get it at one time or the other.
Nub: I ain't never had it.
Bubba: Sure you have.
Nub: Naw. Never have. My cods itch ever now and again, but to my recollection, ain't never had the jock itch.
Bubba: That is jock itch
Nub: Why in tarnation would they call itchin' in your privates the jock itch?
Bubba: Er.....Don't know. Might have sumpthin' to do with a jock strap.
Nub: Yew wear a strap on yours?
Bubba: No,what I meant was....
Nub: Dang,Bubba!
Bubba: Whut...?
Nub: Why do you have to strap it? Does it try to get away?
Announcer: Get on with it.
Nub: Jest makin conversation.
Announcer: Well, make conversation about something else.
Nub: Okay.
Bubba: State Of The Stream Report....
Nub: Earl, whad yew put on your jock for the itch?
Earl: Got some cream.
Nub: Cream..? Like sour cream?
Earl: No, not that kind of cream.
Nub: My Pappy use to put Crisco on his'un.
Bubba: What in the world for?
Nub:Keep the chiggers away.
Announcer: Get on with it!
Bubba: Yeah, Nub. He's right. We need to get on with the report. Been a while since our last report, and we have a right smart to catch up on......
(Looking over at Nub wiggling around in his seat)
Bubba: Nub...? You okay? Is there a problem?
Nub: All this talk about jocks has got me itchin' somthin' fierce.
Bubba: It ain't polite to scratch in public Nub.
Nub: Well....that's where it is a itchin'. 'sides, men ain't ashamed to do a little scratchin',squeezin' and pullin'. Even in mixed company.
Bubba:Dang it Earl! See what you started!
Earl: Me! I ain't started nuthin'. I's just standin' here mindin' my own bizness.
Nub: Yeah, Earl....see whut you gone and done?
Announcer: We are running.....OUT.....OF.....TIME.....!!!!!!
Bubba: Okay, well folks, some strange things been a goin' on 'round here.
Nub: I'll say. Earl done gave me the jock itch.
Earl: No such thing.
Nub: Well, I wasn't a itchin' before.
Bubba: As, I was sayin'.....We have a Blogstream exclusive. You know Belle has been a claimin' from day one that she is in love with that Yankee feller.
Nub:That ain't news.
Bubba: Well, come to find out, ever thang ain't always whut it seems. Few weeks back we learnt that Belle was a braggin' 'bout PolarBear leavin' her bra over to her house.
Nub: Do tell......
Bubba: Yes'ir, and whut do you think happened next?
Nub: Well, I'm a guessin', that since PolarBear's bra was over at Belle's, she didn't have anything to chase the rabbits off with.
Bubba: That is only the half of it Bubba. Few days later, Lovie finds Belle's pannies a hangin' in their tree.
Nub: No!
Bubba: Yes.
Nub: No!
Bubba: I'm a tellin' you, yes.
Nub: How in the world did they get that far?
Bubba: That is what we want to know. Seems Lovie wasn't any too pleased 'bout it neither.
Nub: I guess not. She don't seem to be the kind of lady that would hold kindly to someone messin' around with her woman.
Bubba: Whut about that Yankee feller?
Nub: Ah...you know how guys are. He probably wouldn't mind watchin'.
Bubba:If ya'll got any information please contact me here at the station. I ain't got email, so just tell
Junior down at the gas station and he will tell me.
Nub:(Scratching head) Email.....? Is that kind of like a she-male.....? Didn't know you wus a that way Bubba.
Bubba: Email comes over the computer.
Nub: Bet that is a mess...... Whut is a cumputer.....?
Bubba: Well...it's....
Announcer: You are wasting time trying to explain it to him.
Nub: (laughing) Oh......I get it now.
Bubba: What....?
Nub: Email and cumputer. It's some kind of kinky sex stuff.
Bubba: No.
Announcer: Move on.
Nub: Earl, you got a cumputer.....maybe that is why you got the jock itch.
Announcer: Not this again~!!!!!
Bubba: Okay, okay.
Nub: Reckon why Belle can't keep up with her underwear?
Bubba: Don't know Nub. And, if that isn't enough, just the other day she was a sending cyber hugs to Zappa.
Nub: Well, I'll say. She's just a pure hussy then.
Bubba: We don't know that for sure.
Nub: Well, she's a hanky pankin' with the Yankee, has PolarBear's bra, then her pannies are in PolarBear's tree, and now huggin' that Zappa guy.....and then I heared the other night that she wanted to have Biggie T's baby! Whut does that tell you?
Bubba:I don't know.
Nub: Know whut it tells me?
Bubba: Whut?
Nub: No good can come of those Yankee fellers down here messin' around with our women!
Bubba: You might have somethin' there Nub.I think all those Yankee "injections" have corrupted her.
Nub: Whut are Yankee injections?
Bubba: (leaning over....whispering in Nub's ear)
Nub: Yeah.....yeah....OH......!
Bubba: Understand....?
Nub: Boy howdy....sure do. I don't mind doin' some injectin' of my own. 'Cept....Agnes always has the headache.
Bubba: Too bad Nub.
Nub: Yeah, but like I keep a tellin' her.....heifer...it ain't your head I'm aimin' fer.
Bubba: Well, those Yankee injections will be our downfall.
Nub: We can't just sit around and let it happen.
Bubba: Ain't nuthin' we can do about it Nub.
Nub: Damn Yanks! Comin' down here and takin' our women folk. Makin' them act like brazen hussies. It ain't fittin' and it ain't proper.
Bubba: I agree. But whut can we do?
Nub: Send 'em all back up North where they come from. That's what.
Bubba: That's one idea, what about all the Yankee women a livin' down here with the Southern fellers?
Nub: Keep 'em. They know a good thing when they see it.
Announcer: We are almost out of time. Wrap it up.
Bubba: Okay, folks, if you can shed any light on the mysterious underwear exchangin', let us know.
Nub: Yeah, and if you have any idee's 'bout how to get rid of these Southern Belle corruptin' Yanks....see me after the show.
Announcer: That is all the time we have for this edition of the State Of The Stream Report. Tune in next time for more in depth coverage of the Blogstream Underwear Scandal.
Nub: Hey, Bubba.....scratch this fer me.......
Later Ya'll...^Belle^