Monthly Archives: August 2011

The Good Ole Days. . .

Posted on 2011/08/28 by JimR, Chaplain

Life has a way Of changing things. We just can’t stay In one spot. That I can for sure say. Gas was thirty cents a gallon, Now we really have to pay. Had no running water, But what the hey. … Continue reading →

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Misspent Youth

Posted on 2011/08/28 by JimR, Chaplain

Time tells all On young or old, Short or tall Of what we bought or sold Thoughts are fraught With things we buy into. And what we bought Are the things we do. Sometimes those things We will have to sell … Continue reading →

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What?! A Random Poem??

Posted on 2011/08/26 by JimR, Chaplain

Feeling the need today to be silly.  I can be grumpy tomorrow. If the fly who flew Through the pile of poo Would only wipe his feet Before he lands on my beet It might not be so bad. If … Continue reading →

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Life After Death

Posted on 2011/08/26 by JimR, Chaplain

You see, I have for sometime expressed my desire to be cremated.  It wasn’t some decision to frivilously come to.  I though long and hard on this subject.  I don’t think being dead and claustrophobia are an issue.  Being dead, … Continue reading →

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Dusty Country Roads

Posted on 2011/08/26 by JimR, Chaplain

Dusty country roads Run for miles and miles When I was growing up I was all smiles When I saw the rooster tail Of dust plume up behind. I dreamt it hid us From a chasing car Blinding them from … Continue reading →

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Wabbit Hunting

Posted on 2011/08/22 by JimR, Chaplain

I was just listening to Robert D. Raeford on the John Boy & Billy Big Show.  He was telling a story a guy sent in.  It was about buzzard hunting.  He and his buddy would lay on the ground near … Continue reading →

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He Needed Washing

Posted on 2011/08/13 by JimR, Chaplain

Being teenagers in a gang of country boys could be exciting.  It was nothing like the “gangs” of today.  We did do stuff that got us shot at on one occasion, though.  We like riding motorcycles at two am in … Continue reading →

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