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Last night I felt right at home. We went to a wedding in the middle of no where. It was out side and muddy so we had to park a long ways away then were carted to the location in the back of a pick up truck. There were people wearing rubber boots and a bluegrass band was playing at the reception. Classic redneck, I went home missing home.
Sunday, September 9, 2007
Prayer Group and the Redneck
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Andy Pandy
Andy Pandy
Andy Pandy....
Yay! You're on blogger now!! Which is nice b/c xanga has been blocked for all us HU folk anyhow...sigh
hey andy!!!! i'm glad that you found me!!! :) now I have another blog to read! :) i miss you!
I do not envy your participation in a funeral.
It took me a moment to figure out what funeral you were talking about. On a separate but equally amusing note. The first three letters of funeral spell fun.
And-O I can't wait til the day I run into you and sweet Erin here in the STL, just wait it will happen soon or later... I just hope I'm not doing anything bad when it does...hahah ... Love you buddy boy!!
I hate to tell ya but no matter where you are in live and how happy you might be there will always be things that make you miss home. For the soul fact home will always be home:0) I love you guys and hope things are still going well. hug and kiss your beautiful wife for me.
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