Redneck Press with Fried Chicken and Coffee

This was the Dixie circuit–it was noth­ing for a Peter­bilt to pull off the inter­state with a six hun­dred pound rat, two-headed goats or a Don­key Woman nurs­ing horsey-faced twins. Leviathan was the first whale me or Jimmy'd ever seen, coated in a slick layer of cot­tage cheese look­ing stuff. It just lay there. No posters of liv­ing […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…