Jan Fran the Redneck

I saw this on a preacher’s Facebook and thought it wuz purdy funny. Now I’m think’n I might need to be a little careful about admitting that I’m a redneck from Three Oaks if I go to some of them there fancy preach’n places where there iz hand sanitizer.

You might be a redneck if the church greeter pours sanitizer on him or herself after shaking your hand to greet you!

I jest got done writ’n me some posts fer a new website I’m a work’n on and took a break. I was a sittin out back in my redneck yard with the radio on, jest a relaxing with a Jack and a beer before breakfast, and heard this here song. Couldn’t wake up ‘ol Woody to listen to it, so I am going to share it with you..

It gits ya a bit hungry there, huh?