Showing posts with label Farm Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Farm Life. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 05, 2011
Thursday, September 22, 2011
09.22.11
Every thing's a bit slower 'round here...
Done looks like Larry the Cable Guy must be doin' a double feature at the Westerner or there's a Two-fer-One special at Bocephus Taxidermy.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Thursday, September 08, 2011
09.08.11
METH-amorphasis
The physiological process by which previously vibrant and beautiful being becomes tattered, worn and sinks into an utter state of hollow-cheek-oozing-scab hopelessness. Once evicted from the familial cocoon, it moves into a urine-soaked trailer with its gun trading boyfriend and its babies are taken away.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Tuesday, August 09, 2011
Friday, August 05, 2011
Friday, July 22, 2011
07.22.11
ALL MY PIONEER PEOPLE!!!
Party like there ain't no tomorrow... because odds are, there won't be... and if there is, you'll probably be stuck in a mountain pass somewhere between here and California... and there's a good chance you'll have to eat your uncle.
CHEERS!
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
07.20.11
Looks like old Leon went to passin' his drivin' test.
Guess them thar roads aren't ne'er gonna be safe again...
Supposin' the same goes for the lady folk.
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
07.19.11
Ever wonder what a wheelbarrow full of garlic looks like?
Ever wonder what a wheelbarrow full of garlic smells like?
I'll give you a hint: It rhymes with Rhinoceros Fart.
Monday, July 18, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
07.14.11
Wagon Train of Thought
This photo makes me think of Tombstone.
Which makes me think "I'll be your huckleberry".
Which makes me think of Val Kilmer...
and that he used to be skinny.
Thursday, July 07, 2011
07.07.11
To me, this photo says summertime...
but so does a shirtless, overweight long-haul trucker resting his rig in a church parking lot.
Friday, July 01, 2011
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Friday, June 17, 2011
06.17.11
If you've never been stranded with your child on an aluminum boat with a dead battery, in a rain storm with a 12 gauge, 2 oars, a half a box of wine and 14 Triscuits...
You obviously haven't been to the Silverfox's school of quality parenting.
Happy Fathers Day Weekend.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
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