You're going to be. Oh, So, Good evening. You're listening to King Falls and that's 660 on the radio dial.

Folks we are jumping right into it tonight. We've got Deputy Troy on the line

live from Libbydale Farms. Hey Troy can you hear us all right?

Loud and clear Sammy. Heard? Loud and clear, Sammy.

Heard you real fine too, Ben.

Suck an egg.

Okay, so Troy, tell the listeners what you just told us right before we went on air.

Ladies and gents, in all my my years and I mean all of them.

I ain't never seen anything like this,

not even comparatively close to what I'm looking at right this instance.

Point, get to it.

Gosh darn it, Ben.

I'm trying to sell the magnitude of what I'm feasting my eyes on.

We even knew you could see Libbydale Farms from so far out in the Kiss-ass

Sea aboard the SS backstabber.

You know GD well I'm not on a ship nor would it be called the SS backstabber if I were.

Don't be so damn sore Ben. knows I'm sorry plus I reckon my ship would be called the USS super badass

Troy then let's put our differences aside and let's get to the matter at hand so Troy your live

that Libbydale Farms I'm trying to talk guys as I was saying I'm out here at the farm and out past the barns just hours ago old man Libydale called

a sin and acres upon acres boys have been destroyed out here.

Where were you earlier this evening, Troy?

He's my keen detective skills and Ninja-like mental agility. I can see you're trying to place me

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