The family had no idea that little Luigi would grow up to be… over 7 foot tall. But, there is that saying that goes something like humble beginnings and greatness. I don’t rightly remember, some dilly-dally said it once and with his fancy pants and his fancy mustache, I really didn’t pay that much ‘tention to him. ‘Sides, hes’n was just selling some snake oil bout how “if elected, I will reform America”. How you gonna go and reform land anyhow? Not like you can just pick up a plot and move it. City folk was always tryin’ to sell us and what this coot was pushin twain’t first, nor the last, time any of us folk heard a tall tale spun like yarn from Rapunzel’s hair.
Anyway, I always fount it silly to call him Little Luigi. Guess’n just goes to show, people’s lie bout all kinds of stuff.
Nicely done Todd and I like the dialect that you chose. 🙂 Thanks for writing again for the MFtS challenge. Do you want to add to the blue frog or should I? Be well… ^..^
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I knew I forgot to do something. If you would, that would be most kind.
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Got it!
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Liked this. Well written and the dialect perfect for the story. Wel done.
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Very intertaining story with the dialect. Also very humorous!
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