Approx. 1,258 words

©5/2002

 

 

 

www.get-even.com

W. E. Lopez

 

 

TO:   www.get-even.com

FROM:      Broken Hearted

Dear Sir:    I am in desperate need of your assistance.  Wednesday of this week should have been the happiest day of my life as Billy-Joe and I were to be married.  Unfortunately, the night before our wedding, Bubba-Tom and Jim-Bob took Billy-Joe out for the traditional “bachelor party.”  They got him to drinkin’ until he didn’t know what he were doing, then they put him on a plane for Seattle with no money to get home.

I want to get back at Bubba-Tom and Jim-Bob so they will understand exactly what it is like to be hurt the way I have.

PS:    I also need to get Billy-Joe home so we can get hitched before my Paw finds out I’m in a family way.

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FROM:      www.get-even.com

TO:   Broken Hearted

Dear BH:  You are not the first person I have helped obtain retribution for this sort of prank.  The first thing I recommend you do is to reschedule your wedding.  Billy-Joe will be home before you know it.

Next, I suggest you and several of your girl friends celebrate with a bachelorette party at Guys R Us.  Perhaps, after hearing your story they will each chip in and put you on a plane for Seattle to be with Billy-Joe.  If not, you’ll at least have a good time at Guys R Us.

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FROM:      Happy in Seattle

TO:   www.get-even.com

Dear Sir:  You were right about the bachelorette party.  The male strippers were a real hoot, cept Donna-Ann said they was queers cuz they didn’t even look at her boobs which is about the biggest in all of Paw-Paw County, an most of the guys say they could about poke yer eyes out plumb across the room.  After they each had a few beers, Betty-Sue, Donna-Ann and Patty-Bell each chipped in and bought me a plane ticket for Seattle.  I’ve been here since two weeks ago, Thursday, and Billy-Joe and I are doing real well.  He’s flipping burgers downtown and I’ve been working as a photography model.  It ain’t hard work, but it shore is cold in Seattle and I’d like ta be back in Alabam if’n I has to pose starkers.

Seattle is a really modern place.  They have a restaurant pert near a thousand feet high and I believe I could see all the way to Alabam if I ever got up the courage to take the elevator to the top.

Billy-Joe and I have been savin’ our money and in just two more weeks we should have enough to take the bus back home.

I’m very greatful to you and just thought you should know.

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FROM:      www.get-even.com

TO:   Happy

I was happy to hear that you have rescheduled your wedding and you can rest assured that Bubba-Tom and Jim-Bob will not be attending.  Many happy returns of the day to you and Billy-Joe.

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FROM:      Married in Mule Shoe

TO:   www.get-even.com

Dear Sir:  I want to thank you for the beautiful batch of flowers you sent for my wedding.  Maw said they wuz white orchids an they wuz lovelier than the freshest daisy’s I’ve ever seed.

That trick you was about to pull on Bubba-Tom would have been a great one, I’m sure.  Putting methanol in the gas tank of Bubba-Tom’s ol’ pickup sure pepped her up some.  But Bubba-Tom felt bad about the trick they had pulled on Billy-Joe, so Bubba give his pickup to us as a weddin’ present afore he ever drove it.

Billy-Joe thought it was the shiniest truck he ever did see, and decided to enter it in the July 4th Dirt Track Scramble, but he didn’t know that pickup could go so darned fast.  We was in a hurry to get to the race-track afore starting time, and Billy-Joe really held the pedal to the metal.  Unfortunately, the other cars wuz two laps ahead of us before we even crossed the starting line.  That didn’t matter cause of what you done to the gas tank, and Billy-Joe won that race two laps ahead of ever one else.

That was when he found out the brakes weren’t no good, so he didn’t get to stop at the winners circle where Betty-Sue was decked out in her skimpiest bikini and fixing to give him a big smoocheroo along with the $15,000 check for first place.

Instead, Billy-Joe went plumb off the track and smashed into Jim-Bob’s pink Cadillac.  Jim-Bob weren’t partickly upset, except his pet possum, Jethro, got smashed in the crackup too.  Jim-Bob really loved that possum, fer sure.

Anyway, we spent $12,000 of the prize money while Billy-Joe was in the hospital getting hisself fixed up, then we give Jim-Bob $2,500 so he could build a memorial fer Jethro.  What wuz left over we used for a down-payment on a nearly new trailer for Billy-Joe and myself.  We’ve even begun decorating a room for the baby that’s almost due.  Well, it has been six months since the weddin you know.  People wuz beginning to ask if I was infertile or something?

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FROM:  www.get-even.com

TO:  Married

It gladdens me to hear how well things have worked out for you, and I really appreciate the photo of Jethro before his accident.  I’ll display it proudly upon my desk for all to see.  Just one more little chore and my business will be finished.  Ta-Ta now!

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FROM:  New Mother

TO:  www.get-even.com

Dear Sir:  I don’t know how you managed it, but watching that sink-hole open up beneath Jim-Bob’s trailer was the funniest thang I ever seed.  Jim-Bob didn’t much want to leave his home, even though it was going down for the third time like the Titanic.  So’s he clumbed up on the roof and was hoping he could save some stuff if the trailer ever stopped sinkin’.  Then the front-end of the trailer pointed down and disappeared while Jim-Bob was scratchin and clawing his way toward the back and trying to stay atop ever thang.

Just afore the trailer sunk plumb outtasite, Jim-Bob made an amazing leap and grabbed onta the hickory tree next’ta the little-house and the trailer disappeared forever.

Jim-Bob weren’t hurt none, until he found out abut the hornets nest in the hickory tree.  He was black and blue and puffed up most of three weeks, like one of Macy’s balloons I seed on television.

It warn’t a total loss though, cuz Billy-Joe took pitchers of the whole thing with his new V-Dee-Oh Kamra and we sent them inta America’s Funniest and won the $15,000 prize.  Billy-Joe said it weren’t right for us to win all the money when Jim-Bob did all the work and lost his trailer to boot, so we’re gonna split the prize money with him, just soon as he gets outta the hospital.

An that’s why I have one more favor to ask of you, sir.  Billy-Joe and Bubba-Tom and Jim-Bob is all great drinkin and huntin buddies again, so would you please stop helping me from now on?  I’d hate to see Billy-Joe get hurt just cause he was close by while you was trickin the other two.

My daughter will be six weeks old come Satiddy, and Billy-Joe is proud as punch when he plays with her.  He didn’t even ask why I wanted to put her name down the way I did on the birth certificut, he only wanted to know how to pronounce Git-Yvonne.

 

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