Recycled Hash
Since I can't be dicked to post here, i'm going to recycle some old emails. You'll see how this works:
holy smoke pedals we were out at this beautiful lake where millions of
herons were nesting and alligators were sunning, it was wonderful,
peaceful beautiful we were relaxing watching the warm quiet air and
some guy drives his big redneck truck right up on top of us, all
grinning and thinking it's okay to 4-wheel drive all over peoples'
peaceful-ass heads. I just glared at him and mouthed the words
"red-neck" at him, 'cause everyone knew it, then his 8 year old
daughter (or something) ran up with a bloody nose and my outing was
ruined.
We saw an owl, a little turtle, Corinne and I paddled out in a pirogue
(look it up smart-ass) and enjoyed the swamp as only one (or two)
people out on the bayou can.
Miss you buddy, see you soon,
stephan
holy smoke pedals we were out at this beautiful lake where millions of
herons were nesting and alligators were sunning, it was wonderful,
peaceful beautiful we were relaxing watching the warm quiet air and
some guy drives his big redneck truck right up on top of us, all
grinning and thinking it's okay to 4-wheel drive all over peoples'
peaceful-ass heads. I just glared at him and mouthed the words
"red-neck" at him, 'cause everyone knew it, then his 8 year old
daughter (or something) ran up with a bloody nose and my outing was
ruined.
We saw an owl, a little turtle, Corinne and I paddled out in a pirogue
(look it up smart-ass) and enjoyed the swamp as only one (or two)
people out on the bayou can.
Miss you buddy, see you soon,
stephan