North Cak-a-laka, I've returns for your gherkins, some jerkin, and (I wish) Joanna Kerns
apparently nothing comes for free even in this land of northern Dixie
for BigBen's nuptials everyone was on hand Hofnads, E Tata, Mule-Her, Mc Ted and flubvs course, Marv, my main man
anyone who's everyone knows Bojangles aint no Popeyes but after downin 16372 of dem yumcredible biscuit sangwiches I'd allow it again and again to all go straight to my thighs
had me some shakes at the Steak & the Cook Out that were mad fine but at the end of the day I shall sing the praises of Cheerwine
the only thing that was a whisperin' were dem smelly farts dat my a$$ was emittin'
all the NCers seem to be free from 'tude which probably has nothing to do with why their menus are as greasy as the food
while I'm not a huge fan of vinegar based BBQ sauce this plate was heaven and I was a hog, Boss!