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You go on ahead. Wear kevlar. I'll watch! :)

Spent most of the day behind the chainsaw on two trees. PITA.

We have sandhills who fly onto our lawn in the spring. Mrs Dobb feeds them cracked corn and they follow her around! If I shot one, it would be my a**!

More true than not. Try changing someone's religious beliefs.

God, I'm older than freshwater!

She looks like she could use a good spanking.

As well as behind their goats?

Working as a pump jockey in 1970, Texaco Havoline oil in the paper "can". Used that spout. Messy. And the can went into a drain drawer in the metal oil display on the island. Plastic container underneath collected the excess oil. Bossman had us dump the containers into the bulk oil drum at close...

I actually enjoyed the cold scrambled eggs and ham in a can. I'll eat anything. Even balut. After a few San Miguels at Peso Jimmys. :)

I get that, but would you agree that our social, cultural, constitutional, and freedom issues are in vastly more dangerous territory than those generational dislikes and are another animal altogether?

What is a payphone?

What can I say? DURKA-DURKA!

That's the really scary part. Animals don't stop due to pain. They stop when they're dead.

Willie Sayed Abdul recently recorded what is now the #1 country hit of the Middle East... "Of all the goats I've bedded before."

Thinking. If my deceast grandparents could see our vile, socialistic state of affairs and have the option to come out of their graves and start anew, they'd opt to stay put. Yeah, I know. I'm the life of the party!

Ewww. I must be old. Plastic give me shrinkage, and I've none to spare.

"It's people!"

Came with every C-Rat at no additional charge! I enlisted one year before the accessory pack of 4 cigarettes was discontinued. They DC'd the cigs in 1975.

I think we all knew someone who did that. I liked my teeth too much. Even the two front ones I knocked out at age 16 when the exhaust manifold I was working on fell on them.

When we lived in Montana, there was a woman who lived a mile or so away who fed all the wild animals, and had a photo of a black bear sleeping with her dog on the front porch. Her "cat" was a grown bobcat she caught and raised in her home. Our neighbors had a few incidences with bears and deer...