blade310
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Weekend before last I decided to head over to the place I spent the first 9 or 10 years of my childhood. Was where The big tree was where my brother and I smoked that little cigar stub,Where the burn pile was where my brother Don stepped on that melted plastic, And where the bees got me the first time. I took a few pictures and will relate the trip here in a few days. while on the trip I remembered an incident that I had totally forgotten about. Man that trip brought back so many old memory's. I have been busy as uh...heck lately and have not had much time to post anything but will try to get back to it soon. Mud, your killin' me. Had me on the edge of my seat waitin' for a story 
