We Got No Time For That Crap!A Poem by Randy JohnsonINSPIRED BY THE SMOKEY AND THE BANDIT MOVIES.
I have a son who is so stupid that I want to give him a slap.
He wanted hushpuppies and I said "We got no time for that crap!" I'm Buford T. Justice and I'm a bubblegum machine. I'm the best sheriff that the state of Texas has ever seen. I've been chasing a man who calls himself the Bandit. He frustrates me so damn much that I can't stand it. I've tried and tried but he's somebody who I can't catch. He drives 110 miles per hour, I've finally met my match. When I starred in the 3rd Bandit movie, the Bandit turned out to be fake. My idiotic son and I will catch the real Bandit no matter what it takes.
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StatsAuthorRandy JohnsonTNAboutI was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..Writing
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