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Arch. Digest magazine, in an effort to reach more readers, is introducing their new Red Neck edition. (You might be a red neck. . . ) My first pre-paid art design. Couldn't resist any longer. . .
I think the general rule in the backcountry is the farther you are from the trailhead the nicer or least more polite the people you run into are: this trip was the exception to the rule. Somehow 3 idiots had got to this lake by horse (I have no idea how...it is kinda nasty) and we got to enjoy the loudest yelling in the history of the Sawtooths. "WHERE IN THE FUCK IS THE WHISKEY" was a fav repeated over and over for several hours. And of course a campfire with 6 foot high flames during fire season was awesome too. Welcome to Redneck Lake.
@ a drag race, in Commerce, GA. Check out the offerings on the signs below the big funnel cakes sign...deep fried Oreos -- ewww!
It's only okay to make a slip-n-slide out of gardening plastic and lube the kids up with baby oil when you live in the south. It's just how we do Easter.
twinkies and beer,refreshments for an outdoor wedding on the Forrest River....wonderful! No this REALLY isn't the way we Southerners celebrate weddings here in the South but the theme was appropriate and soooo much fun.Champagne out of a huge cooler and drinking out of Dixie cups! Barbeque was of course the meat of choice and a Low Country Boil, the perfect day in June and actually one of the most fun birthdays I've ever had!
LTC Jones used the vise-grips out of my tool kit to remove these external fixator pins. normally we use a crank...but i guess he is the doc. he is so cool!
This is how you unwind after 10 days of hunting in the Nevada mountains. Some of you whale watch fans might remember 'ol Captain Josh from the Wiki Wahine. Nick is the feller upstream.
Redneck Sledding is when my dad ties a rope to a sled then hooks it on the back of his truck, and pulls us through the field.
I hate Target. It presents such a pretty face compared to the Evil Empire that is Wal-Mart, but because style is prioritized over build quality, you always pay the price later. Kimberlee bought a couple of “sling” style chairs for our back room last year. They look like this one (although they clearly weren’t built as well): www.comfortchannel.com/prod.itml/icOid/6462. Sure enough, one self-destructed within months, and the second one broke a rivet last week. Determined to save at least one, I replaced the rivet with a screw. In my defense, I am tired of fixing this crap. Obviously, the screw was too long. The correct way to address this would be to cut it off cleanly and apply Loctite compound to keep the nut in place. Since the repair was out of sight, a quick twist of the pliers accomplished both goals. In the Army, I would have called it a "field expedient" repair. Maybe the chair will last a few more months now. Lesson learned…hopefully.
I was on tour when I met this guy, standing in his backyard, screaming "Fuck Fuck Kill Kill" and shooting around. Crazy world! :-)