I just have to say, I am glad that everyone didn't have a camera in their hands constantly, when I was growing up. I did some dumb things, and had enough accidents that would have been on youtube or one of the other platforms, that people make money on.
#3: I remember when we got some chickens a few yers ago. Our dog and cat apparently thought "lunch on the hoof" but soon found out that the new arrivals had a hard pointy bit at the front and weren't afraid to use it.
#2 My hometown 50's and 60's. All the fire depts got together and had these competitions. The festivities rotated each year to a different town. Great fun and big doings. Me a little kid I saw a guy named Buddy come off a fire truck rolling. Broke his collar bone. One event was a fireman carry. Buckets of water handed up a ladder to see which team could fill a barrel the fastest. Between heats ol Jake da Snake a kid my age was walking along and the wind come up and blew the ladder down on his head. Ol Jake had a head like a rock and stitches fixed him right up. Probably would a kilt a normal human being. By the time all was said and done there sure were some drunk fireman and everybody else running around. Party!!!
#4 - a big Rhode Island Red rooster decided to go after Dad once. Dad lleft the chicken yard, returned with a garden rake. The rooster became the guest of honor at a gumbo.
3 and 4. Damned chickens. I raised those ignorant SOB's when I was a kid, and I was pretty damned small. Learned to hate em. Also learned to carry a hoe and how to kick one across the yard.
#1 knows his wingspan.
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Yep, he’s walked that pulpwood patch awhile.
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An Air Crane makes a water drop of that at the end of the attached video.
#9, Wrestling refs, they're like that
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ReplyDeleteCheck the donuts first.
#5 LOL I wonder it the dog caught up with him, if so it probably wasn't good.
ReplyDelete#3 ain’t no bird dog.
ReplyDeleteReminds me of that asshole dog Jack and my rooster.
Delete#1....like a boss
ReplyDeleteI just have to say, I am glad that everyone didn't have a camera in their hands constantly, when I was growing up. I did some dumb things, and had enough accidents that would have been on youtube or one of the other platforms, that people make money on.
ReplyDelete#3: I remember when we got some chickens a few yers ago. Our dog and cat apparently thought "lunch on the hoof" but soon found out that the new arrivals had a hard pointy bit at the front and weren't afraid to use it.
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ReplyDeleteWith that sissy running, I'm not sure what he was trying to do.
The limp-wristed hand waves at the end explained his running style, though.
#2 My hometown 50's and 60's. All the fire depts got together and had these competitions. The festivities rotated each year to a different town. Great fun and big doings. Me a little kid I saw a guy named Buddy come off a fire truck rolling. Broke his collar bone. One event was a fireman carry. Buckets of water handed up a ladder to see which team could fill a barrel the fastest. Between heats ol Jake da Snake a kid my age was walking along and the wind come up and blew the ladder down on his head. Ol Jake had a head like a rock and stitches fixed him right up. Probably would a kilt a normal human being. By the time all was said and done there sure were some drunk fireman and everybody else running around. Party!!!
ReplyDeleteThat is one show I would like to see.
Delete#4 - a big Rhode Island Red rooster decided to go after Dad once. Dad lleft the chicken yard, returned with a garden rake. The rooster became the guest of honor at a gumbo.
ReplyDelete3 and 4. Damned chickens. I raised those ignorant SOB's when I was a kid, and I was pretty damned small. Learned to hate em. Also learned to carry a hoe and how to kick one across the yard.
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