A few of you seemed especially interested in seeing the pictures of me all rednecked up for the party last weekend. Here I am in all my glory from the curlers in the hair to the sagging knee-his and crocs. All I needed was a cigarette, a can of beer, and for the truck to be dangling a set of Truck Nutz.
My girls dressed up all purdy like too. Diana got out her best hunting vest and Calyspo put on her newest flannel.
Here's me with my good pal, the host of our fine affair. He combed his hair and tied it up with his best bandana. The two of us share the same birthday so we had to get a picture, ya know?
Even my pal's daughter shares the same birthday so we all took another picture together. She's the one there with the moustached twins and another young 'un the way. She's drinking light beer now so she doesn't gain too much before she has the baby. We had a real fine time, especially once the neighbor up the road took one of his cars off the black and let the kids have at it with some sledgehammers. Good times...good times!
