Having moved to South Carolina, I was really excited to some "Squatching" of my own. I did not expect to find something this soon or where I found it.
Buc-ee's is like a WalMart dropped out of school and became a gas station. We hit the Buc-ee's outside of Terrell, TX on the I20. From the highway it looked just another truck stop on our journey east. As we stepped inside it was immediately apparent that we were mistaken. Buc-ee's No.36 506 West [...]
I fell in Love with Mustangs way back in 1978. At George AFB, my trainer Jeff Hofer let me be a "tool passer" as he rebuilt a 1967. We were busting out the old motor mounts with an impact hammer while beating the socket with 3 lb. sledge. The Craftsman socket split open. I was [...]
Right after we enjoyed a nice Christmas Season complete with a tree (with decorations) that we looted from the Rhien Mein AB BX, we started bombing the shit out of Iraq.
Every now and then groups of people form up to protest the drones at Creech AFB, Nevada. On November 10, 2016, they blocked the main gate to Creech Air Force Base, impeding early morning commute. They called upon base personnel to “stand down” or “assist” in the arrest of Commander Col. Case Cunningham for “crimes [...]
Rosie is in Rimprov this year. She invited me to come see. So I did.
November 22, 1963.
We were reminded to not pull people off of weekend duty to play.
It's amazing what you can find on Facebook now a days. Thanks Chris.
Our neighbor joined the Navy and wanted to ride on Submarines so the F.B.I. dropped by to chat.