Out of The Sock Drawer comes BUBBA, the legend of Sock Kind! Able to hang socks in a single bound!Faster than a sewin needle at a Sock fest! Able to leap tall jars of buttons! It's a knittin machine! It's a History! It's Bubba the Sock Monkey!!!!!
Howdy doo Possum's and road kill scrapped up for dinner!I say it's a fine rainy day in east of Nashville. It's rainin on sock night, my Socks are all wet.( sung to the tune of "it's raining on Prom night" from Grease.) A wink and a sigh from The Sock Drawer today! The coffee has been poured and the brew smells up the house! I love to visit the grocery store and sniff the coffee grinder.(giggle)True I walk away with coffee grinds stuck to my nose....but then I can smell them all day long! And some? They went straight to the brain! Caffiene lightnin shoots through my brain, my body flies up in mid air and stiffens straight as a board!I float gently down to the carpet with a Sock Monkey sigh.
Good day to you! Bubba
