Here’s a good laugh for your monday: a redneck child (me) in Hooks, Texas. Yes – we ate them squirrels.
While I somehow managed to escape true redneckdom, I still have very strong “country boy” roots. Mitch still remains fairly redneck. Sorry bro, you know it’s true (though he has outgrown some of it in the [...]
Apr
13
2009
13
2009


