Etta Mae Bradshaw a fictional fun story to read

Etta Mae Bradshaw, now she just gets on my nerves! Nosiest busy body in town. You know, she just goes to church to find out who's not there so she can call somebody up and dig up dirt on them.

Etta Mae Bradshaw, she just gets on my nerves. Ain't got nothin good to say about nobody. She'll call you up on her sick bed just to get the goings on.

Etta Mae Bradshaw, She just gets on my nerves. Why, the devil himself is liable to rise up any minute out of that hole she calls a home, and get a hold of her and take her on back to hell with him.

Etta Mae Bradshaw, she just gets on my nerves. Well, hello Etta Mae. Why you're looking so good today. Just the picture of perfection. Why I saw your husband the other day, and he was looking mighty dapper. I wonder where he was off to. I bet he just thanks the Lord everyday for blessing him with a wife like you.

Why Etta Mae, if we could all be as humble and virtuous as you we'd have no problem getting into Heaven.

By now, good seeing you again, come visit some Sunday, and we'll have tea. Don't be a stranger now, Etta Mae. Etta Mae Bradshaw, hmmf! Two facest woman in town!

By: Bernice Bowling

This is a work of FICTION There is no person like this that I know of. It's just a story to help teach people about how NOT to act.

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