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quick edit....dont capitalize brother in law and leave so off the beginning of that sentence....
nice poem utah
posted by
Annicita
on September 6, 2012 at 2:35 PM
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Sounds like a pleasant way to be a 13-year-old boy. It also
sounds as if you were exposed to snakebite medicine. Sisters can make a great difference. Mine knew me better than I knew myself.
posted by
2902
on September 6, 2012 at 2:21 PM
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Transports the reader! Good work, Utah..
posted by
Katray2
on September 6, 2012 at 12:29 PM
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No six gun CC, but we did carry 22 rifles for varmints. There are still places where the west lives on. There are still places where men can live free.
posted by
UtahJay
on September 6, 2012 at 10:24 AM
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UtahJay
RYes siree Bob Jay love. BC-A, Bill’s R®st
posted by
BC-A
on September 6, 2012 at 10:16 AM
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You loved it Jay did ya have a six gun buddy, did ya see Bronco, or Jim Hardy good writing.
posted by
C_C_T
on September 6, 2012 at 10:06 AM
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Not farm FSI, ranch...we chased cows, grew hay and corn for feed, and chased cows some more.
posted by
UtahJay
on September 6, 2012 at 10:00 AM
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It sounds like it was a lot of hard work...I don't know of too many people who have worked on the farm.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on September 6, 2012 at 9:50 AM
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So very interesting and well done. Sounds like Zane Gray country.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 6, 2012 at 7:08 AM
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