Walter: Where's the corn bread, boy?
Brandon: I don't know. Ken, is there any corn bread batter here?
Ken: Of course not.
Walter: *opens the fridge without permission* Where is the corn bread?
DarthBologna: Sir, there is no corn bread. Yes, I called you sir, cause you're from the South. Yes, sir.
Walter: Go get me some corn bread, girl.
DarthBologna: You get it yourself. And, don't you open anyone's fridge without their permission. You don't even live here.
Walter: Fix me some corn bread! And, some hush puppies!
Adam: What's with this dude?
This story was written on Saturday, March 4th, 2023.
A/N Walter is out of his mind! There is no corn bread! What's he playing at? 😅😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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