It must be said that he did admit to four days without a shower this morning. Is it possible we have stopped smelling ourselves?
Sorry, friends, if we've been stinking. (Martin said he took the yell as a complement).
Martin with my brother, Kenton--he, Martin, our lawn, and I, are in a race to see who can grow the longest hair (or grass). I think the lawn is winning, much to our neighbors' horror. We're roasting hotdogs down the hill at Martin's homemade fire pit.
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It brings to mind the movie "Fried Green Tomatos" in which the heroine repeatedly bashes the car of youngish, disrespectful girls while saying "Sorry girls, I'm older and have better insurance!" Isn't it wonderful to be past the age where verbal taunts like that were actually painful?
Tonya
P.S. Now I have something to shout when I drive past your house!
Tonya
Hippie Man?
Good Lord, are the rednecks in PA
(yes, there are Yankee rednecks)
lost in the sixties or something?
Kenton and Martin need to get a Harley with a Captain America tank.
Who will play the part Jack Nicholson played in the original?
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