Simple 'nuff. Wuddu ya reckon about the poster 'bove ya?

I reckon ole SpaceFork just boldly goes, doesn't worry about location. If he didn't party all the time, he wouldn't have to go so often!

I reckon that sure shoot'n as the sun rises in the west that young Seaseron hadn't partied in the comp'ny of nearly 'nuff quantity nor quality of folk who be hard fight'n, hard work'n but right god fear'n folk. Else he'd know that any one place be as good as the next.

I reckon Long Island, New York
would so seem like the place to be
Otherwise, this ole boy SpaceFork
would be down here in Tennessee

..............................................like me! :p