Many of us Lone Starrians grew up listening to Gramm’s cornpone accent and his endless stories about “mah mamma” and his ink-stained buddy Dickey Flatt, so we’re not surprised to see him thrust the big Size 13 boot deep in his gullet.
Many of us Lone Starrians grew up listening to Gramm’s cornpone accent and his endless stories about “mah mamma” and his ink-stained buddy Dickey Flatt, so we’re not surprised to see him thrust the big Size 13 boot deep in his gullet.
