RogerDuke

the dukes have a ZEST for life (I log in every day Hobie)

Cooter's TOW truck

Cobra

Benny the QUILL

swamp

food

NEVER meanin' no harm

HOBIE HARTKINS

yummy

FRIDAY night

Police

Those boys definitely had a tough job. But Dukes don't shy away from challenges.

AMAZON ARCHERY club

Good to hear from you again Joseph. We missed you too.

I'm not sure what the alcohol content is of my favorite drink is but it must be pretty high. I put a quart of vinegar, a quart of buttermilk, a quart of apple cider, and a quart of strawberry ice cream soup in a glass jug, shake it up good, put it on the porch in the sun for 3 months. And it's cool to watch. The color of it changes 5 times in those 3 months. I'll bring some to the Moonshine 400 for you folks to sample. I'm going to be competing with Hobie's Finest. BTW, ice cream soup is from Pee Wee Herman. It's melted ice cream. It's easy to make. Here's the recipe. 1) Take ice cream out of freezer. 2) Put in big bowl 3) Add no other ingredients 4) Wait until ice cream melts.

I understand why you feel that way Hobie but they were just doing the best they could in a bad situation.

Halloween

Y'ALL come (Loretta Lynn)

paint

Milo Beaudry sure was TALL

I was thinking of running the dirt bike this year Hobie. If your rules state that it has to have 4 wheels I could always put a little toy dirt bike in my pocket during the race. But now that I think of it, there aren't a whole lotta rules in the Moonshine 400. That's why it's so popular.

POSTMISTRESS tisdale (Roger's girlfriend)

Juice

Jesse looks out the window and watches the General kick up dirt with Rosco not far behind. He then reaches for his red hat and turns to the dinner table. "Now Daisy you stay right here. It's not every day you get a NASCAR legend over for dinner but I'm going to go after 'em. I ain't gonna be able to catch 'em but maybe I can help in some sorta way. I just can't sit around when my boys are being set up by this disgraceful excuse of a police department." He opened the door. Daisy popped out of her seat. "Oh no you don't Uncle Jesse. I'm going with you. And we're taking the Jeep. It's faster than that old Ford of yours." She then turned to the dinner table. "Pardon me, but Southern hospitality don't take a back seat to much....but it does to family." She darted past Jesse who looked to the table and responded. "Well, you boys just eat your supper and make yerselves at home. When Daisy gits like this there ain't no stopping her." He tipped his hat and went out to the Jeep where Daisy had already fired up the engine.

MMMMMMel ttttillis