Deer Jake and Lou,
Weeza ritin' to tell yall bout the grate time we all had saterday nite. aunt Hatti and uncle Cletus stopped by and told us that the Beaver Lick Gospel Revival people had come and set a tent up just outside of town. Otis grabbed a jug of pa's cider and we all hopped in the truck and headed for town. The preacher asked for people to come up on stage and join in. Aunt Hatti, uncle Cletus and sis went up. It was real nice at first. The organ was a playin'. The preacher was a preachin'. Most people on stage were snake huggin' and all.
Sis was dancing all sexy, huggin' and kissin' on snakes, when she decided to take a big swaller of snake venom that wuz in a jar on the table. I guess porin' that venom into a belly full of pa's cider got sis a goin'. She started turnin' different colors and her good eye rolled up into her head. Me and Otis wuz in the front row and could tell something crazy wuz about to happen so we grabbed the cider and moved back a mite.
Shur nuff, sis started goin; all crazy. She ran over and nocked uncle Cletus off the stage. Then she body slammed aunt Hatti. She chased down the preacher, got him in a head lock and comenced to chewin' on his ear.
She let go of the preacher when she herd the crowd a cheering then laid down on her back and started a wigglin', doin' a jig and floppin' round like a fish outa water. Six of those revival fellers ran up and tried to hog tie her but she wuzn't havin' nun of that. No sir.
She beat them fellers off her, jumped off the stage and went a runnin' out of that tent, screamin' in tongues all the way.!!
We still haven't found her but figure she come back round when she gits hungry. Most people said it wuz the best revival they'd ever bin to. We can't wait for next year.
Yurz trooly, Me and Otis.