Re: So be honest
Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:28 am
You all go about your life, locking your cars when you do something as simple as going to your local convenience store. Guess what I hear? every vehicle running. Terrible life.
Not true hereWestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:28 am You all go about your life, locking your cars when you do something as simple as going to your local convenience store. Guess what I hear? every vehicle running. Terrible life.
Nor here.captquint wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:32 amNot true hereWestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:28 am You all go about your life, locking your cars when you do something as simple as going to your local convenience store. Guess what I hear? every vehicle running. Terrible life.
Well, considering you are doing a "Kaczynski" on a PA mountain top, not surprising.captquint wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:32 amNot true hereWestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:28 am You all go about your life, locking your cars when you do something as simple as going to your local convenience store. Guess what I hear? every vehicle running. Terrible life.
I live in a nice mid 19th century houseWestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:49 amWell, considering you are doing a "Kaczynski" on a PA mountain top, not surprising.captquint wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:32 amNot true hereWestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 1:28 am You all go about your life, locking your cars when you do something as simple as going to your local convenience store. Guess what I hear? every vehicle running. Terrible life.
Was she a ditzy blonde?DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:04 am I spent a week in Talco TX back in 92 buying broodstock gamefowl from Johnny Stansell and going through his keep. Every person I met in Dallas was a flaming asshole. As we got out into the country it all changed, and I did not meet a single person who was rude, assholish, or a smart ass. They were really down to earth, courteous people. It was a dry county and one of the only 2 private bars was in our hotel. Had a freaking blast, saw my first black cowboy with a belt buckle the size of a hubcap why greeted me with "Howdy", and screwed a little wild chick who wore her boots while we fucked. It was a strange, nice trip, and I had some of the best brisket I have ever tasted from a shack on the side of the road no bigger than 12x12.
She was a dental technician, and very smart and fun to be with.captquint wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:07 amWas she a ditzy blonde?DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:04 am I spent a week in Talco TX back in 92 buying broodstock gamefowl from Johnny Stansell and going through his keep. Every person I met in Dallas was a flaming asshole. As we got out into the country it all changed, and I did not meet a single person who was rude, assholish, or a smart ass. They were really down to earth, courteous people. It was a dry county and one of the only 2 private bars was in our hotel. Had a freaking blast, saw my first black cowboy with a belt buckle the size of a hubcap why greeted me with "Howdy", and screwed a little wild chick who wore her boots while we fucked. It was a strange, nice trip, and I had some of the best brisket I have ever tasted from a shack on the side of the road no bigger than 12x12.
It’s ironic that she was the dentist, but she was the one who got her cavity filled.DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:13 amShe was a dental technician, and very smart and fun to be with.captquint wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:07 amWas she a ditzy blonde?DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:04 am I spent a week in Talco TX back in 92 buying broodstock gamefowl from Johnny Stansell and going through his keep. Every person I met in Dallas was a flaming asshole. As we got out into the country it all changed, and I did not meet a single person who was rude, assholish, or a smart ass. They were really down to earth, courteous people. It was a dry county and one of the only 2 private bars was in our hotel. Had a freaking blast, saw my first black cowboy with a belt buckle the size of a hubcap why greeted me with "Howdy", and screwed a little wild chick who wore her boots while we fucked. It was a strange, nice trip, and I had some of the best brisket I have ever tasted from a shack on the side of the road no bigger than 12x12.
I had to look where Talco was. Extreme NE TX, Beautiful country.DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:04 am I spent a week in Talco TX back in 92 buying broodstock gamefowl from Johnny Stansell and going through his keep. Every person I met in Dallas was a flaming asshole. As we got out into the country it all changed, and I did not meet a single person who was rude, assholish, or a smart ass. They were really down to earth, courteous people. It was a dry county and one of the only 2 private bars was in our hotel. Had a freaking blast, saw my first black cowboy with a belt buckle the size of a hubcap who greeted me with "Howdy", and screwed a little wild chick who wore her boots while we fucked. It was a strange, nice trip, and I had some of the best brisket I have ever tasted from a shack on the side of the road no bigger than 12x12.
Edit: It was weird country. I have never seen so many little lakes and ponds. Some might only be 30 ft across, but they were everywhere. You couldnt go a mile without seeing 3-4, and sometimes, several of them in a bunch.
It was. We went in early March and it was mid-high 70s, everything blooming and growing. His cockhouse was in the old Talco Tabernacle church which was about 30x60 and still had the stained glass windows. I took tons of pics but didnt realize I bought slide film. We had them developed, but lost all of them when my (then) partner's house burned down year before last year on Christmas day.WestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Sat Jan 26, 2019 12:54 amI had to look where Talco was. Extreme NE TX, Beautiful country.DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:04 am I spent a week in Talco TX back in 92 buying broodstock gamefowl from Johnny Stansell and going through his keep. Every person I met in Dallas was a flaming asshole. As we got out into the country it all changed, and I did not meet a single person who was rude, assholish, or a smart ass. They were really down to earth, courteous people. It was a dry county and one of the only 2 private bars was in our hotel. Had a freaking blast, saw my first black cowboy with a belt buckle the size of a hubcap who greeted me with "Howdy", and screwed a little wild chick who wore her boots while we fucked. It was a strange, nice trip, and I had some of the best brisket I have ever tasted from a shack on the side of the road no bigger than 12x12.
Edit: It was weird country. I have never seen so many little lakes and ponds. Some might only be 30 ft across, but they were everywhere. You couldnt go a mile without seeing 3-4, and sometimes, several of them in a bunch.
Ouch on the lossDandyDon wrote: ↑Sat Jan 26, 2019 1:08 amIt was. We went in early March and it was mid-high 70s, everything blooming and growing. His cockhouse was in the old Talco Tabernacle church which was about 30x60 and still had the stained glass windows. I took tons of pics but didnt realize I bought slide film. We had them developed, but lost all of them when my (then) partner's house burned down year before last year on Christmas day.WestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Sat Jan 26, 2019 12:54 amI had to look where Talco was. Extreme NE TX, Beautiful country.DandyDon wrote: ↑Fri Jan 25, 2019 2:04 am I spent a week in Talco TX back in 92 buying broodstock gamefowl from Johnny Stansell and going through his keep. Every person I met in Dallas was a flaming asshole. As we got out into the country it all changed, and I did not meet a single person who was rude, assholish, or a smart ass. They were really down to earth, courteous people. It was a dry county and one of the only 2 private bars was in our hotel. Had a freaking blast, saw my first black cowboy with a belt buckle the size of a hubcap who greeted me with "Howdy", and screwed a little wild chick who wore her boots while we fucked. It was a strange, nice trip, and I had some of the best brisket I have ever tasted from a shack on the side of the road no bigger than 12x12.
Edit: It was weird country. I have never seen so many little lakes and ponds. Some might only be 30 ft across, but they were everywhere. You couldnt go a mile without seeing 3-4, and sometimes, several of them in a bunch.
No, there it's a totally natural phenomenon. Same for thousands of years. Aquifers are shallow. Springs make all those "lakes". Cattle owner heaven.
we call those ponds or tanks. most of them were "built" or dug when the roads were built, to borrow dirt to raise the road bed. the road contractors make a deal with the land owner to dig him a free pond in exchange for the dirt.
WestTexasCrude wrote: ↑Sat Jan 26, 2019 2:05 amNo, there it's a totally natural phenomenon. Same for thousands of years. Aquifers are shallow. Springs make all those "lakes". Cattle owner heaven.
WTC completely contradicts himself, apparently sees no issue
I dont think thats the case. They were everywhere, not just near roads (fucking place is flat as a parking lot anyway - why raise a flat dirt bed?). There might be 13 in a 1/2 mile square, or 5 in a string 50 yards apart on the side of the road, some 100 yards across, and some 20 ft across. WTC's first explanation makes more sense.