Guest Blogger, Uncle Booker from Church Folk

I've been down in Charleston, Mississippi for almost a decade doing what I do best. Play a good game of poker to buy parts to repair folks cars real cheap, driving my wife, Rose Neese, hither and thither to get stuff for her Bed and Breakfast. It used to be a boarding house but you know how folks are, they think it ain't a good place to be if it don't have the right name.

And yeah...I've been going to church more regularly. Although I do miss Rev. James being Rev. James at Mount Nebo Gospel United Church here in Charleston. I'm glad he's a big-time bishop. But I miss him something terrible. An old dawg like me needs his runnin' buddy. Plus, the new pastor nice and all but he kinda young. But it is what it is.

But now to the meat of the matter. What's up with that lil' girl in Durham making us wait so long for the sequel to Church Folk. Lawd...I'm glad More Church Folk coming back out. Lot been going on since that conference back in '63. Oh, sorry, for those of you who are younguns, 1963. If that wasn't a hot mess. But something tells me these new schoolers in More Church Folk are something else. And what about those squared off hair cuts in 1986...umph...I sho wish I could dance like that Robert, no Bob...aw heck...Bobby Brown...altho' don't think I'd look too good in those big pants and that little suit coat jacket...Let me hush. This blogging is taking up too much time, I've got a poker game to go to. Bye, Uncle Booker.