I'll tell you what though knucklehead, when I meet you, I hope you can hold up 190 pounds of pure Alabama iron-head. I am going to jump right at you and up as well flashing my devil-horns expecting you to catch me. If you don't catch me and I fall and fuck up my bad knee I will have my shotgun with me. >:
just kidding about the last part, but am serious about the first. Can' wait to meet you brother. !!!!! Metal up your ..........
Bryant