Another day, another story about radical Amish terrorizing Detroit...
damn
you beat me to it...
they’re always rolling phat, in their pimped out buggies
goin’ all “OT” on thy enemies
all you ever hear is the “clippity-clop...whinny”
and the staccato ‘splut-splut-splut-splut’ of spitwads hitting barn doors..
“Thou hast been punked! Thou shalt never again tippeth my cow, neighbor...”
It’s an Amish Paradise thing...
A.A.C.
...BTW
I wonder if this was the East Nappanee Amish, or the South Central PA Amish?
Those South Central PA guys may front a little now and then, but you know them East Nappys ain’t playin’, yo!
A.A.C.
“East Nappanee Amish - Representeth, mine brother! Word to the Lord of Hosts...”