Speaking of corn, Barbarian Dan, my [bleep] sweetcorn is a thing of beauty. Went out today and just got all teary-eyed looking at it. I am going to overdose on salt/butter/corn in the near future by the looks of it. I could live on that schit.

Crazy slimy here of late 'slave. Depending on time of day, that road you came over on is impassable in this stuff. And just when the skeeters were starting to be a little less than bad enuff to make you eat your gun, they resurge, rebreed, and try harder.

Metric calibers are for Uropeeans and latins. They have no place in America.



MAGA