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A mulleted, well dressed redneck decides to do his civil duty.
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| Yo, Gramps. Can I help you with that wood of yours? It looks as if you need some help there getting across the street. | |
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| I don't think the old bitty heard me. That means I can unleash this squirrel wine into her lungs. She'll be a fine dinnah! A bit rubbery though I reckon. | |
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Not understanding the true source of life for the elderly, our hero engages in follied behavior.
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| HOLY FUCK! That old tang just exploded. Mother fucker...I nearly scored. Well, bottom's up! | |
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