Sunday, April 09, 2006

This was the image that was supposed to be with the post "The North and the South" but I could not get it to load at that time. Pretty, aint he? I had that same haircut for 16 years.

9 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

OMG Chuck. I had a mullet, my ex had a mullet, for years upon years. I didn't know it was a redneck thing, I just thought it was fashionable. Deep down inside, even though I try not to embrace it, I'm a redneck too. I used to love to hoot n holler around a bonfire and drink from the keg or Boones Farm wine. Then, I graduated to whiskey, Old Grandad at first and then I drank Black Velvet religiously till 1998. I still like a nip now and then of bourbon.But I'm from the South so...

April 09, 2006 8:37 AM  
Blogger Chuck said...

Babs, I have been reading your posts since about 5 or 6 this morning (thats 6 or 7 your time) I think I'm up to about half of Feb. 06. I can't think anymore, I need food and drink. Bonfires and Boones Farm Srawberry Hill, The night I lost my cherry, you remebered. Refuel, sleep, unload, and I'll read some more. Peace.

April 09, 2006 1:05 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

How'd you know it was Strawberry Hill?

April 09, 2006 6:52 PM  
Blogger Chuck said...

Because Apple Blosom and Melon Ball was for Socies and Snobs. Ever have any Mad Dog 20/20 or TJ Swann ? No wonder I can't remember those years.

April 10, 2006 8:53 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

I 've done more than my share of Mad Dog and Thunderbird and Triple Peach. You're right though, that's funny!

April 10, 2006 8:41 PM  
Blogger Chuck said...

Oh My Gawd!! Thunderbird Wine, my Mom use to mix it with Diet-Right Cola (I have no idea where that started) it was the first drink of alcohol I ever had, I think mouth wash in the 70's had more alcohol in it. If you tell me you drank Night Train I'll soil myself. My Dad would only drink beer when he grilled outside, and he would put it in the freezer and have me go get him one ever so often as he cooked, I would sneak a little sip out of each one (thought I was sly) years later he told me he could always tell by the mouth print an the frosty can, I asked him when he first noticed, he said probably the first one I ever got for him, he also said that I had an older brother that tried the same shit so he new what to look for. I must have gotten him a few hundred beers over the years. He was a cool Man.

April 11, 2006 8:15 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

Night Train, shit me and Night Train had a whole affair! My Dad drank Pabst's Blue Ribbon and Shlitz until he moved on to Ten High. Do they even make Shlitz anymore? I think I've drank it all. Wow, that's something a girl should be proud of but I can hang with the best of 'em. I behave now, though. Well, that's kinda a lie but I don't go out.NOOOOOOOOOOOO, I sit at home like a proper alcoholic and have a couple every few nights.

April 12, 2006 8:56 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

nothing like 80% homemade molasses liquor. that stuff burns all the way down.

April 13, 2006 8:16 PM  
Blogger Chuck said...

imadammyankee, Thanks for stoppin' by, it's always a pleasure.

April 14, 2006 2:31 AM  

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