Well, sho nuff it was my fault... I'm sure it is.. I went down to Misissippi to do some recordin' and was usin' misissippitom's pudder to play pacman inMudville an' tolt him about Mudcat an' tolt him to check it out and so he registered and stole my poor ol' Wes Ginny, NowGinny, butt, an' Joe done tolt me how to fixerate the situation but I don't really have the the energy to try to do it tonight if it involves any heavy liftin' in thinkin' so I reckopn I'll just have to be Sidewalk Bob fir a couple more 'er four days 'til I get back from Wes Ginny where me an' the P-Vine is goin' tomorrow fir a couple days to pack up our olf house... Ahhhh, not exactly packin' up the house but the contentsd so when the movers come on Saturdasy they can take it all off to , ahhhhh, hmmmmmm?

(Bobert. We ain't got no room fir al;l that stuff...)

Oh yeah, I bought a n old Ford dealership in Luray and gonna stash all ther funrniture and boxes of stuff in there fir now...
Meanwhilest I talked wid mississippitom a leittle bit ago and he's real sorry he stole me and...

...sniff, now Iz fellin' real bad 'bout accuseratin Joe and Max fir making off wid me when they din't knwo nuthin' 'bout it..

Sorry, Joe and Max... You both good guys an' I know you wouldn't go stealin nobody...

Sidewalk Bob(ert)