Gregster:

Wahtever key you wanta play in is fine with me... Can I get us another round of beer first?

Well, I'm here to say Catters that the Gregeste is the finest Cajun guitar teacher that Iz ever met and a fine feller on top of that. Ain't ghalf as purdy as his fiddle player, Kate, but few folks are.

But I do have one *complaint* about the Gregster. The boy is absoluteley lazy. When he was here with us I heard some wrestling in the woods, took my trusty rifle back there, where I found a big ol' scarey bear and shot that scarey bear right between his scarey eyes and well, that danged thing fell dead at my feet.

So I go back to the house and ask the Greg to help me with the bear and all I get is a lot of "Sure, Bobert, you shot the bear" comments but did the Gregster, my drinkin' buddy, help me drag the bear out of the woods? Heck no, he didn't... and now I have a rather smelly dead bear in my woods stinkin' up the joint...

That's my story and Iz gonna stick with until someone helps me get this stinking bear out of the woods....

Bobert

P.S. Say "Hey" to Kate fir me, Gregster....