Muscatine

Oh yes, that Daffy was a dippy mallard then, wasn't he?  Reminds me of old Pastor Lafquart, of the Lutherans of Aledo. Pastor Ralph loved the cartoons, but when he and Robert started spending all afternoon of the weekdays getting Cheeto fingers and slamming down the Falstaffs, well then that's when I said enoughs enough.  Go home Ralph and watch your toons on your own time, and leave us to our pig arses. 

Are you really that addle.

I would NEVER drink anything but MILLER. Now your hootch must be much better than you profess.

Pastor Lafquarts second in command down at the sanctuary was that Bill Miller.  Always heard tell that he was light in the loafers, but he and Robert seemed to get along fine. 

Hmm,

I KNEW it! You----WERE there ----the whole time. Ya know, he always seemed to like you best especially since Robert tried to convince him you were the man for him and that being hetero was the only way to feel for another human being. Not the way you seemd to like holding hands with Bubba Bower.