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Swampland's Own Michael Buffalo Smith Featured On ALH Live! Today

Posted: May 28, 2010

Hey gang. I am honored that writer/reporter A. Lawrence Haskins chose to feature a video interview with myself on his ALH Live! website today.

Check it out HERE.

Keep it Real. Keep it Southern.

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gongsi028 says...

"I'll check with Maurice. I mean Kirby. I mean Maurice!" Under the overpass, Murch said, "What the hell do you suppose is going on?" "I suppose," Dortmunder said, "I suppose I let myself get talked into another Kelp special, that's what I suppose. You notice he isn't here." "Somebody had to watch the kid." Dortmunder opened the car door and got out. "Where you goin'?" "Look things over," Dortmunder said. He walked along the verge of the road, out from under the overpass and far enough UGG Boots Clearance away so he could look up at the highway. He stood there looking at cars go by in both directions. He stood there, trucks and cars going by. The Cadillac went by, in the wrong direction. It was too far away to see the license plate, but it was the right color and it had the whip antenna and that was definitely somebody in a chauffeur's cap at the wheel. And somebody else in the back seat. Harrington leaned over the New Jersey map. "Yes," he said. "Hackettstown. I see it." Dortmunder walked back and got into the Mustang. "It just went by the wrong way," he said. Murch stared at him. "The Cadillac?" "I think something's wrong," Dortmunder UGG Boots Clearance said. "That's my personal opinion." "We better go talk to Mom," Murch said. He started the Mustang and headed south on the county road. It was ten miles south on the county road to route 46. Then they had to turn left and travel five more miles to get to the Burger King, where they found Murch's Mom sitting morosely in the Roadrunner, eating a whopper. They stopped beside her, and Ugg boots clearance Murch got out and said, "Mom, what-" Murch's Mom sprayed whopper in all directions. Leaping out of the Roadrunner she cried, "What are you doing here?" Dortmunder said, "They went by the wrong way. What's going on?" "They're on the way back! I just went through the whole thing with them, they're turning around at the Hackettstown exit. They're on the way!" "Oh, for Christ's sake," said Dortmunder. "What happened the first time?" "He was on the phone, I couldn't get through. Will you hurry? He'll get there, somebody else'll pick up the suitcase." Murch and Dortmunder jumped back into the Mustang and took off. Murch's Mom watched them go, and shook her head. "I swear to God," she said aloud. "I just swear to God." At the Hackettstown exit, the Ugg boots clearance Cadillac took the off ramp onto county road 517, turned left, took 517 north for about a hundred feet, took the westbound on ramp, and got back up on Interstate 80. Kirby said, "I suppose I can step it up a little bit now." "I should think so," Harrington said. "We're terribly late, apparently." Kirby, grinning a little, tipped the chauffeur's Ugg boots clearance cap back on his forehead and hunched a bit over the wheel. His foot became heavy on the accelerator. The Cadillac tires began to dig in. Harrington, feeling the pressure of the seat back against his spine, began to regret his acquiescence.

gongsi028 says...

"I'll check with Maurice. I mean Kirby. I mean Maurice!" Under the overpass, Murch said, "What the hell do you suppose is going on?" "I suppose," Dortmunder said, "I suppose I let myself get talked into another Kelp special, that's what I suppose. You notice he isn't here." "Somebody had to watch the kid." Dortmunder opened the car door and got out. "Where you goin'?" "Look things over," Dortmunder said. He walked along the verge of the road, out from under the overpass and far enough UGG Boots Clearance away so he could look up at the highway. He stood there looking at cars go by in both directions. He stood there, trucks and cars going by. The Cadillac went by, in the wrong direction. It was too far away to see the license plate, but it was the right color and it had the whip antenna and that was definitely somebody in a chauffeur's cap at the wheel. And somebody else in the back seat. Harrington leaned over the New Jersey map. "Yes," he said. "Hackettstown. I see it." Dortmunder walked back and got into the Mustang. "It just went by the wrong way," he said. Murch stared at him. "The Cadillac?" "I think something's wrong," Dortmunder UGG Boots Clearance said. "That's my personal opinion." "We better go talk to Mom," Murch said. He started the Mustang and headed south on the county road. It was ten miles south on the county road to route 46. Then they had to turn left and travel five more miles to get to the Burger King, where they found Murch's Mom sitting morosely in the Roadrunner, eating a whopper. They stopped beside her, and Ugg boots clearance Murch got out and said, "Mom, what-" Murch's Mom sprayed whopper in all directions. Leaping out of the Roadrunner she cried, "What are you doing here?" Dortmunder said, "They went by the wrong way. What's going on?" "They're on the way back! I just went through the whole thing with them, they're turning around at the Hackettstown exit. They're on the way!" "Oh, for Christ's sake," said Dortmunder. "What happened the first time?" "He was on the phone, I couldn't get through. Will you hurry? He'll get there, somebody else'll pick up the suitcase." Murch and Dortmunder jumped back into the Mustang and took off. Murch's Mom watched them go, and shook her head. "I swear to God," she said aloud. "I just swear to God." At the Hackettstown exit, the Ugg boots clearance Cadillac took the off ramp onto county road 517, turned left, took 517 north for about a hundred feet, took the westbound on ramp, and got back up on Interstate 80. Kirby said, "I suppose I can step it up a little bit now." "I should think so," Harrington said. "We're terribly late, apparently." Kirby, grinning a little, tipped the chauffeur's Ugg boots clearance cap back on his forehead and hunched a bit over the wheel. His foot became heavy on the accelerator. The Cadillac tires began to dig in. Harrington, feeling the pressure of the seat back against his spine, began to regret his acquiescence.

copperhead says...

Thats what I'm saying. You are Rock Star Great

chicksrule says...

I am so happy your eyes are better Buffalo. Great interview. Tell Mr Haskins he now has a fan as well. Any friend of Buffalo is a friend of mine. Deb

tuckerhead says...

Hell yeah! That is great!!!!!! You should add a video blog to Grits.

Benjamin1966 says...

That was so good. Finally the rest of the world is seeing what I have seen since you started as Hot Grits in 1997.. Great job Buff

Avatar says...

Wow MBS. That was amazing! He really summed up how we all feel in his article as well!

PenneElk says...

HURRAH HURRAH, my dear friend. Love, Penne

David Layne Palmer says...

Great Interview there.......doing great

sandybluesky says...

Very nice interview Michael. Congratulations on all of your many accomplishments.

deltablue says...

Wow! That was awesome Buffalo!! You are an even bigger star than I knew!!

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