Years ago when Daddy and I were clearing a road to our creek camp, we encountered a couple of Copperheads. Mamma said, "we should name this Copperhead Road." I said, "no. No we shouldn't." I could just see every lawdog in the county nosing around down there. Needless to say, she had never heard of the song.
I had heard that song 100s of times but thats the 1st time I actually LISTENED to it. Good stuff that ole Colombian and Thai
"They draft the white trash first 'round here anyway..." Love it!I had heard that song 100s of times but thats the 1st time I actually LISTENED to it. Good stuff that ole Colombian and Thai
There is a song that I'm trying to remember the name of. It's a blue grassy one about the draft. I was looking for it when I found this one. . . . that men of a certain age will remember. . . .
I need to watch one of those when I get the time. Not today though. My customers left early. I've run to the store and picked up supper. I'm headed home to eat with the wife, then to the camp for me. Talking to the hoot owls later on.
Yeah when the sun is above they all pray daily. Took me a 2nd look to call #2 & 3 as they are pretty close. Should be some nice plants bro.female #2 is loving that sunshine! Everything looks healthy.
Perfect timing
