there is a way. Don't know how Larry ever got our big stump out of this hole, but when I came home from school the other day. it was done.
We go down to the pond in the evening and shoot turtles. They eat our fish. We finished yesterday and I was putting the 22 in the house when someone knocked on the door. Not thinking I walked to the front door. It was the census taker and was not Mr. Aday. The young man raised his hand high in the air. I said 'oops'. I guess he will have a story to tell his superiors about the old lady with the gun on Crow Mt.
2 comments:
that is funny!!!
he didn't think it was funny, have you seen on the net how people are griping about the census? he probably thought he was in trouble.
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