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Zip ties and net socks will help you out. Glad you are still around after your stroke. Every day after my heart attack has been a reminder of how fragile we are and how to appreciate the simple things in life.
I'm in that club by default. I cant play anything.
Do you want to sell one of those banjos? My son wants one. Ironically they are hard to find here in the south.
Oh, it doesn't end there. All of our doors have lever sets. It didn't take him long to learn how to open the pantry door to get to the cat and dog food, open the bathroom door, knock everything made of glass to the floor .. Now he's big enough to open the front door. We have to keep that locked...
It's always great to have a new member in the house.. She'll do fine.
We were worried about bring in in a new cat too. Last year we got a new tabby. He's a mackerel tabby also so I kinda coined him Macky.. Turns out that he grew up to be bigger than the other two cats we have. Now he's big...
Fine job there! I would dig into that elbow deep.
My grandparents on my mom's side immigrated here from Russia. I grew up on a steady diet of halupkis. They vary by name depending on who makes them.
One thing I might recommend is to not boil the cabbage but put it over a good steam, like in a...
I love elk. They carry themselves in a way that is just majestic, masculine, powerful but yet graceful. I had 37 acres in unit 10 in N AZ. Ton's of elk and antelope there.
What's all that white stuff??
Is that still available?? I love that spice, dirt, rub, whatever you call it. It makes the best wings... Gotta order some if I can find it.
BTW, it will clear your sinuses in no time..
Way to go on the roast and then busting up some fine looking dips with leftovers.
I grew up eating leftovers and hated it until I learned how to [cook] and also repurpose them. Sometimes now, my best dishes come from leftoververs.
Actually it's just more concentration on simple tasks. lol
My dad was a south paw that went to a Catholic school in Cicero Ill. He told me stories of his left hand being hit and actually tied up to make him right handed. It didn't work. He was a hell of a carpenter and our handwriting are really...
Amen.
I was taught how to swing a bat in a professional baseball school when I was in Jr high. Never made anything of it outside of asst coaching little league. I can knock a filbert nut a 1/4 mile but the golf ball is just out of my strike zone.
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