Back to blogging, today. Harvested a deer off the farm on Opening Day...going to the podiatrist today. His name is Mengele...speaks with a foreign accent. Has the deftness of a lumberjack.
Have lived in many places, have too many interests, play trombone, love to sing, author of four books, photographer and darkroom guy in the past, 18th Virginia Private [re-enactor], love bird dogs, good art, collecting of sporting artifacts, antique lover, book collector, and the proud owner of many good friendships
2 comments:
DAD! You're blogging again!
WHEEEE!
Hope your lumberjack appointment went okay...
I like your poem--you're better than Happy Gilmore! I think I'll go down by the bay, make things out of clay, eat some hay...I just may!
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