MaryAnne

BAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! Guess! Just GUESS which character I rated as??? Khee! I'm gonna put that lil' quiz thang on my site! For those of ya who can't guess who I rated as you'll have to wait n' see. =)

More n' likely Jessica Simpson, because apparently the latest issue of People magazine says she's now being considered for the role of Daisy Duke. Pardon my editorial comments here but.... FOR GOD'S SAKE CAN THEY TAKE IT ANY LOWER?!?!?!?!??! $*(#!*$(!! Ugh. Thank you for letting me vent. LOL. Of course, if this is the trend for just the role of Daisy I shudder to think who's being considered for such roles as Rosco, Jesse, Cooter, Boss and of course the Dukes. Gaaaaahhhhhhh........

Well, there was also the blue 1975 Plymouth Fury that Bo and Luke drove in the episode "Mary Kaye's Baby." There was no General Lee at all in that episode. Your discussion board may have been thinking of that car too. Incidentally...can you post the link to the board? I'd be curious to see it. Always on the look out for other Dukes related sites.

Welcome to HNet Lady Amanda. Well, if'n I recall correctly, the car Coy n' Vance arrived in Hazzard in was a blue Plymouth Roadrunner (similar to Daisy's first car...a '74). I seem to think the car had a white stripe running over the hood and roof. That car was toasted for lunch by the mean green machine. LOL

True. ROFL. The name ain't Coltrane fer nothing. KHEE! Lisa

Dukesofhazzardfanfic.com is in the process of being moved to a new server. I don't have a time table yet on when things will be back up. Mufn has to some things on her end with the new server before the site comes back up. Y'all stay tuned. =) Lisa

My trouble with was the FTP (I create my web pages off line and then when I'm online I connect using FTP from the program I created the files in and upload them that way.) I found uploading with the File Manager thing cumbersome too, that's why I use the FTP. And I panicked because for the past three days I wasn't able to connect to my two sites and I'm thinking "GAAAHH!!!" And of course, Fortune City won't give you any help unless you're a paying customer. Yeeesh. However, this morning I just tried to connect again and it worked this time. So the crisis is over. LOL. We return you to your regularly scheduled program. Lisa

Anybody out there have a free website at Fortune City?? If so....is anybody having any technical difficulties????? Help. LOL Lisa

That's true, it's never too late to repent.... Incidentally, Sky... a theif can lead an honest life. Long as he honest about being a theif. =) MaryAnne

For those of you who bypass the main page, I've got a great announcement for y'all. The first season of the Dukes of Hazzard will be released on DVD on June 1st, 2004! http://www.tvshowsondvd.com/newsitem.cfm?NewsID=1205 Yeeehaaaawww!!! Lisa

I'll second that. Happy Birthday Cathy!

Almost out of nowhere, Rosco and Brian were greeted by MaryAnne and Cully. MaryAnne threw her arms around her kin. "Thank you for not beatin' the petunias outta each other!" she said and laughed with relief. Cully smiled. "We saw the whole thing. Y'all got some good moves tho', I woulda liked to see ya continue--ow!" MaryAnne had turned and whapped Cully on the arm. "I was kiddin'!" he said with a laugh. MaryAnne laughed too.

Rosco returned the embrace and then let go just enough to leave one arm around Brian's shoulders. "Sounds good to me. Khee! C'mon, let's go find MaryAnne and Cully an' show 'em we didn't beat the petunias outta each other."

Rosco looked at Brian and smiled. He then raised his own arms. "I forfeit too. Because you're more important to me than winning this thing. I don't care about ego or money....I only care about my kin." Rosco put his arms down and took a step toward Brian. "Cousin..." (cue Brian!)

Rosco was quiet for a moment as he considered Brian's question. Was winning this thing worth knocking Brian out? Was Rosco willing to go that far? No.... he wasn't. Sure, he and Brian could put on a good fisticuff, but Brian was right. They had gone easy on each other thus far. Rosco's blue eyes betrayed his answer but he held back from vocalizing it. Instead, he asked the same question of Brian. "Are you?" (cue Brian!)

Rosco stood pat, grinning. "You forfeit first?"

Sitting on his posterior, Rosco looked up at Brian and stuck his tongue out in return. "Same to you," he muttered. "Tho' that was a good move..." He quickly stood up and took a step back from Brian, subconciously bringing his hand to his bruised hip. "Yep, that was a good one awright..." He took a step to the side, keeping an eye on Brian, calculating his next move. He then suddenly rushed at Brian and grabbed a hold of his younger cousin. As Brian tried to turn to squirm out of the grip, Rosco hooked his foot and leg around Brian's good leg from behind and pulled back, tripping Brian up and sending him back down to the floor in heap. Rosco then quickly stepped back away from him. "Khee! But yer still kissin' the floor!" (cue Brian!)

"Yeah..." Rosco paused a moment, still tasting the popcorn. "That popcorn needs more salt! Jit!" He paused a moment, keeping Brian held tight in the hold. "Khee, does the floor there taste any better?" (cue Brian!)

Rosco was uncerimoniously pushed off the laps of those he'd landed on and he landed on his backside on the ground. A few pieces of popcorn had landed on him and sat in the folds of his t-shirt over his stomach. He picked up the pieces and ate them. "Mmm...yum." He looked up at the ring. "Think I'll just sit right here and watch the rest of the fight. Go ahead, Brian, knock yerself out!! KHEE!" Rosco pushed himself up and looked at Brian through the ropes. A devilish grin came to the Sheriff's face and he pulled himself up on to the apron and climbed back into the ring. Yes, Rosco had an answer for Brian's move. He stepped towards Brian, which forced the younger Coltrane to move. The two cousins circled the ring a couple of times and then Rosco charged at Brian and grabbed him around the waist, bringing him down to the ring floor. Rosco turned Brian face down and pulled both of Brian's arms behind his back, holding both wrists tightly. Rosco also settled just enough of his own weight on a knee over Brian's lower back, pinning him down. "Okay, Brian..." (Cue Brian!)

"I'm not too crazy about this either, but since we both we have the same question, I suppose we have to find the answer to it..." Rosco raised his right hand and returned the salute. He then slowly let his arm come back down to his side and he stood resolute. (cue Brian!)

Rosco stood where he was, watching Brian. He knew, with the way Brian was backing up, his comment had been misinterpreted. "Well, that's true," the Sheriff said. "The same goes for you too. I would think no less of you if you wanted to end this peaceful like. Afterall... if you quit now it would be less painful too..." (cue Brian)

Rosco took a deep breath and gave a nod in return. "That it does." Blue eyes looked directly into Brian's dark eyes and they showed some hesitation, but tremendous respect. "Now we'll show 'em how it's really done..." The Sheriff gave a small grin. (cue Brian)

No, Brian was not the last one standing. Rosco stood waiting in the ring, his back facing the direction Brian was in. The Sheriff's expression was grim but there was no telling what the thought process was behind it. Little could anyone tell, he would have liked to have just forfeited right then and there, and then when Brian arrived he could be declared the winner. It would be all over. Everybody could just go home. But Rosco knew he couldn't forfeit. He cursed his Coltrane honor and turned around, scanning the crowd outside the ring, looking for Brian. (cue Brian!)

Rosco stared at her for a moment. He was about to ask if she was sure, but he already knew the answer. From the way she stood and the sureness in her voice, he knew. She was sure. Rosco drew in a shakey breath and nodded, accepting the forfeit. He then stepped toward her, placing a hand on her shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze. He said nothing, meeting her eyes for only a moment before he stepped back. Now that meant the contest had come down to two. Coltrane vs. Coltrane....

Rosco looked at her across the ring and took a deep breath. It was apparent in the faces of both contestants that neither of them really wanted to fight the other. But Rosco knew that both of them had signed up for this thing, knowing pretty much what they were getting into and he respected her for stepping into the ring to begin with. But Rosco couldn't help but feel awkward about fighting with her. Maybe it was because she was a girl, but he had seen her fight with Chet. He knew she could hold her own. But still it felt odd. However, they had an obligation. Rosco turned slightly and removed his uniform jacket, bundling it up and leaving it at the foot of one of the ring posts. His shirt joined it and he turned back to Min. "I just want you to know Min, that no matter what happens you have my complete and total respect." Rosco stood and waited for her reply.... (cue Min!)