Remember when Ed too many letters had his last get together at his place in East Texas? Remember they had a tornado blow thru the camp. I was planning to attend. But my mom passed away and her services were planned that weekend. Anyway where I usually set up my tent there behind Ed’s little cabin there on the place a big damn tree was blown over. Would have T-bone me there on my cot! Big damn tree. Always figgered maw had something to do with it.
Founder
Ancient Order of the 1895 Winchester
"Come, shall we go and kill us venison?
And yet it irks me the poor dappled fools,
Being native burghers of this desert city,
Should in their own confines with forked heads
Have their round haunches gored."
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