I was at church praying for TECO this morning. She was out all night, DOWN the street, PAINTING the town RED right up to the close, and POUNDING them down from what I heard. I kept waiting,  and praying, hoping she'd show up, and the saints on the walls kept whispering "she'll be here SOON", but I finally got tired of waiting. It was 5 O'CLOCK SOMEWHERE,  and time for a CORONA. You can BELIZE it cause it is true. Belize-oil-watch told me so, and I'm sticking to my story.

Tomorrow's a new day, and my head will be POUNDING. I'm BULL headed, and god-dandaman, and tired of all this TD-bull-chit, maybe I'll just watch a Mitchell lease vid, take a cool-naps, and hope all this russian in my head goes away.

I'm dazed but not dead. ......  Oiljob    ................ LONG TECO ............ AND TOOT THE HORN when you see our filings or $.05 cents, whichever occurs first....  or send me a DTeLogram  ,,,,,,    Beers on me.

She'll be come'n round the mountain when she comes, she'll be come'n round the mountain when she comes, ..... you know the rest.  .... told you I was dazed ......