Gadsden Times 08/22/10
But he wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do, so he continued to pray, he said.
About a week later, Means said he was playing the drums in the praise band at church, when the song “God of this City” began to play.
Face it, I own this town. They ought to rename it after me. I'm the most important person in this town's history. You all would be nothing without me.
Tomorrow morning, you are going to get up, eat your Cheerios, drink your coffee, get dressed, and drive your happy butts to the polls and obediently cast your vote for me. I deserve it, and more importantly, you all deserve me.
Papa needs a J---O---B.
FSM
