Me and Pastry’s daddy used to pheasant hunt together. I asked her to the social once and she gave me an old fashioned on the rumble seat after.
That must have aftor she stop by my latrnene guard hut at fort lenerd wood and gave me my first handy.
whts a ha9dy?
Oh yuo knoew
slappen the salammi
sl9mming the ham
I don't think they toght that at the church sc9ule
The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men. In it is contentment In it is death and all you seek (Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)
