just had to add this to my blog. i was getting low on fire wood on the porch , indian said we need more fire wood to last the winter. so i doned my gloves and went to theold wood pile up in the north fourty, i worked my a.. off for a good three hours. i finally brought a rick of wood and placed it on the porch. indian was quite overwhelemed. ...she looked at my badly scarred hands,she said to me.....you know i want you to go to wall mart and get a axe or a splitting mall. and may be a chain saw. ha ha .

this is a unhered of singer, he sang just like hank williams, and he done a great job, i wish i could find his song about mid night blues, may be some of you can find it, i just hered it on my serius channel, and just after it was little jimmie dickins.OUT BEHIND THE BARN, i lerned a lot out dehind the barn , wish i could go back to them old times, i tell you what....if i new what i know what i didnt know then, i would be in second heavin.heh heh, ya know what i mean. se ya ~~~~~~~~~~~~~cowboy.mmmmmmmmm they was the good old days.

There was a backwoods town who hired a new preacher,he had 1 child so he asked the congreation for more money to help raise his child.Then 2 years later he had 2 more kids so had to ask the congeration for more money and they agreed. then 3 years later he had to ask the congeration for more money because now he had 6 children,the congreagation got real silent and looked at each other with frowns on their faces.They said that is a lot to ask for.The preacher replied ,children are a gift from God.A little old grey haired lady spoke up and said,rain is a God's gift too,but when we have too much we wear rubbers.