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Shuck Corn = BS?

dan, no, more of the pressure to "bring it" in terms of delivery style

i tried not to lie as a preacher =)

Ah, got it. So shuck the corn = bringin' the heat.

Ben,

My friends and I got the great Catalyst promotional gifts in the mail today! Thank you.

dan, i know that's a foreign concept in the sophisticated north =)

glad you got it Matt!

Dan, I don't get it!

i get it. but i am from Oklahoma, where we shuck the corn on a regular basis.

ben... looking forward to sitting in on your breakout... and i like corn.

If you can talk on Monday, you compromised on Sunday! That, my friends, is shuckin' the corn. And usually the only guys I know that can shuck the corn are deep south born, corn-bread and pinto bean eatin, overall wearin', tenfoot tall and bullet proof livin', fence layin', sod-bustin', lovin' mama, yo Jesus, deliver-us-from-evil prayin', sweet tea drinkin', give ya the shirt off his back if'n he was wearin' one, good ol' preacher boys! The only breakout session they ever been too was gettin' Deacon Wesley Scruggs out of the hoosecow where he was locked up for giving Bro. Sonny Allywishes the right hand of fellowship out in the parking lot after the church business meeting. It's all good.

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