Blastin' and Castin' in the Texas Outdoors

We havea lot of good times, the road was a drug when we started way back, our wheels rolled on steady, now its forgetting the race to find an open space and leaving that city far behind We’ll be up in the morning before the sun, since anything beats working on the job and everyone knows the early worm gets the fish. The world is your oyster, let the high times carry the low, walk where the sun is shining, lay your burdens down and think to yourself that it sure feels good feeling good again.

Wednesday, June 29, 2005

the real z

Well, as the gentelman and schoolarly side has been brought to light, I believe there is some photographic documentation that seems a bit more meish.

4 Comments:

Anonymous said...: YEEEEEEHAAAAAW WESA EATIN POSUM FER SUPPER PAW; 4:30 PM
Anonymous said...: "ARE YOU THA FELLER DAT MADE RELATIONS WITH MY PRIZE GOAT?"; 4:31 PM
Anonymous said...: "YOU AINT FROM AROUND HERE ARE YA FISH AN CHIPS?"; 4:32 PM
brian said...: Can I take the picture next time?; 5:06 PM