Death comes for us all they say and today it came for the great Jerry Reed. The last surviving 1/3 of the DW's Holy Trinity: Fred Sanford, Barney Fife, and the Snowman, has gone to his reward. Where does this leave us...we can't know for sure. But, I do know this: somewhere out there Jerry's drinking a cup of coffee and leaning on a long, formica counter trimmed in gold. "When You're Hot, You're Hot" is playing on the jukebox and the waitress has a twinkle in her eye. Jerry's thinking about ordering the pork chops and gravy. But he won't. Everybody on the road knows, when you finally pull into St. Peter's Moto-Plex and Diner, the first thing you got to do is try the pie. Enjoy the pie, Jerry, enjoy the pie.
P.S. When you get a chance, say hello to Red Sovine and the Teddy Bear from all us here at the Double Wide.
Life's to short to do whatever it is I been doin'...so, in honor of Jerry Reed...I'm back bitches!
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