ep11 The Firemans Ball

There's music in here When he could mourn his life And think it's fleshy seed On the right of nothing's sky Down our way A pleasant visit was some hope she'll enjoy They have some mighty good times for their old place in singing The town's just as friendly and comfortable as your own fireside

Then pots of sing's face with the group is owner of the local feed store The thing he's most proud of is being the volunteer fire chief. At the moment he's making some pretty big plans to impress the folks with how important the volunteer fire chief is.

Or as he says, the jubilies ain't got enough prestige around here. Now you take the fire chiefs in the big cities, they got shiny red cars to run around in fancy uniforms with silver buttons and a siren to let folks know when they're coming.

Yeah, I don't see you got nothing to get huffy about. Why, I'm leader of the town singing group, but I ain't gonna get my feelings hurt just because we ain't got an auditoriums and singing.

I'm also sure of what you don't need to tell me about that Eli Jenkins. I'm still regretting that it was one of my votes that put you there. The way that it's gone to your head.

I ain't aiming to listen to that kind of talk. What was this plan you was thinking of to gain more prestige for the fire department? Where's the thing they do everywhere? I'm going to give a fireman's ball.

A fireman's ball? Down our way? You bet your life I am. It's going to be the biggest social event that's ever taken place. And they'll be talking about it from here to Summer's Creek. Why they'll be saying that...