About being a Farmer, County Supervisor, Husband, Father, Grandfather, and pretty darned average Blog Author.
If blogging was easy, everyone would be doing it. And we are.
Saturday, January 29, 2005
My Champion wasn't as 'stylish' as this one. I had black tires, no hub caps, rust and black paint that faded to an 'oxidized blue'. The farm kids would always ask if I was going to pick corn somewhere with my cornpicker car. That bullet nose could hold about 800 pounds of Gumbo. (not the soup kind)
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