***CRIMSON RED DAILY THREAD***

[Coach Hank Crisp]

GM to all you fellow Tide Fans!

[Hannibal Lecter, MD]

Good morning all.  Only 10 days left in 2011.

[BAMAWV]

Rainy and a little chilly this afternoon. What goes along good?



Only 1 rack remaining.

Nap time.

[pmull]

Rainy and a little chilly this afternoon. What goes along good?



Only 1 rack remaining.

Nap time.

                 

[BAMAWV]

"GM"   

"Good morning.  Problem so early?"

Yeah. Thanks for asking. Better start for today. RTR and, "Good morning". 

[Chechem]

"GM"   

"Good morning.  Problem so early?"

Yeah. Thanks for asking. Better start for today. RTR and, "Good morning". 

"Good morning and Roll Tide."
Coffee is perking.

[Chechem]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

[Hannibal Lecter, MD]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

[Yellow Pup]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.   

[Hannibal Lecter, MD]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.   

Oh I wear flip flops in 40 degree weather.  But Crocs?

[BAMAWV]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?  

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.    

Oh I wear flip flops in 40 degree weather.  But Crocs?

For the casual hunter around the deck?

 Plastic never crossed my mind when making footwear decisions. Timberlane. Wolverine, Carhartt, Georgia, Carolina, and the longtime favorite Red Wings.

Drive with your floorheater "off", maybe on defrost. Keeps feet dry until you actually need the extra grams of thinsulate you wasted $$$ on. Try about 200 grams of thinsulate--that'll do you from South Alabama to Northern British Columbia.

We had a early 20's bartender at our local bar. She listened as one guy told a work boot story. Then another, a third, and a fourth. Finally into the evening she said, "Do you guys know you have been talking about nothing but work boots for 4 hours now?" LOL

It's also bewildered me that if for instance, I was to tell the "Goal Line Stand Story" or "The Stanford Band" incident, they might be politely acknowledged and talk would return to work, hunting, guns, trucks, or maybe trout. Gloves and sleeves are for fairydiddles, cars are what we pull out of ditches on the way to or from work. When my boys leave their house in tha AM their mental checklist will include: Chainsaw (gas, wrench, oil), extra shells, pocket-size spiral ring notepad, Swisher Sweets and Skoal. Many have to carry extra toothpicks but I've seen some go through the day with the one they started with (waste not, want not).  We use our face for the ID (wallet optional) and our keys are in the ignition (some guys have waited as long as ten years hoping someone would steal their truck --LOL).

Our talk sometimes turns to the kitchen. [Insert "Stove broke?" joke here] But all recipes start out with, "I blowed his head off over near Stamping Creek..." Sometimes the conversation zigs instead of zagging at that juncture, with the argument over why "Stamping Creek" is not spelled "Stomping Creek". I have my convictions but would welcome any insight you may have. Anyway, I've never heard many say, "My woman's Venison Roast tastes like shi_!" If somehow this was all coordinated with the women, so an hour or so after running his mouth, her happy a$$ stops by with a little for everyone to try a bite or two.

The days of the six hour "Happy Hour" are almost over. Johnny Law has won that war. I know what y'all are thinking, but most of us grew up riding bikes and camping with the "High Sheriff". So killing him is not the solution.

The only other thing I have to add is that the logger guys swear by rolling down the window as they get closer to the job site each morning.  

  

[pmull]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.   

Oh I wear flip flops in 40 degree weather.  But Crocs?

For the casual hunter around the deck?

 Plastic never crossed my mind when making footwear decisions. Timberlane. Wolverine, Carhartt, Georgia, Carolina, and the longtime favorite Red Wings.

Drive with your floorheater "off", maybe on defrost. Keeps feet dry until you actually need the extra grams of thinsulate you wasted $$$ on. Try about 200 grams of thinsulate--that'll do you from South Alabama to Northern British Columbia.

We had a early 20's bartender at our local bar. She listened as one guy told a work boot story. Then another, a third, and a fourth. Finally into the evening she said, "Do you guys know you have been talking about nothing but work boots for 4 hours now?" LOL

It's also bewildered me that if for instance, I was to tell the "Goal Line Stand Story" or "The Stanford Band" incident, they might be politely acknowledged and talk would return to work, hunting, guns, trucks, or maybe trout. Gloves and sleeves are for fairydiddles, cars are what we pull out of ditches on the way to or from work. When my boys leave their house in tha AM their mental checklist will include: Chainsaw (gas, wrench, oil), extra shells, pocket-size spiral ring notepad, Swisher Sweets and Skoal. Many have to carry extra toothpicks but I've seen some go through the day with the one they started with (waste not, want not).  We use our face for the ID (wallet optional) and our keys are in the ignition (some guys have waited as long as ten years hoping someone would steal their truck --LOL).

Our talk sometimes turns to the kitchen. [Insert "Stove broke?" joke here] But all recipes start out with, "I blowed his head off over near Stamping Creek..." Sometimes the conversation zigs instead of zagging at that juncture, while the argument over why "Stamping Creek" is not spelled "Stomping Creek". I have my convictions but would welcome any insight you may have. Anyway, I've never heard many say, "My woman's Venison Roast tastes like shi_!" If somehow this was all coordinated with the women, so an hour or so after running his mouth, her happy a$$ stops by with a little for everyone to try a bite or two.

The days of the six hour "Happy Hour" are almost over. Johnny Law has won that war. I know what y'all are thinking, but most of us grew up riding bikes and camping with the "High Sheriff". So killing him is not the solution.

The only other thing I have to add is that the logger guys swear by rolling down the window as they get closer to the job site each morning.   

 

You got all that from those ghey plastic hunting shoes? 

[2Stater]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.   

Oh I wear flip flops in 40 degree weather.  But Crocs?

For the casual hunter around the deck?

 Plastic never crossed my mind when making footwear decisions. Timberlane. Wolverine, Carhartt, Georgia, Carolina, and the longtime favorite Red Wings.

Drive with your floorheater "off", maybe on defrost. Keeps feet dry until you actually need the extra grams of thinsulate you wasted $$$ on. Try about 200 grams of thinsulate--that'll do you from South Alabama to Northern British Columbia.

We had a early 20's bartender at our local bar. She listened as one guy told a work boot story. Then another, a third, and a fourth. Finally into the evening she said, "Do you guys know you have been talking about nothing but work boots for 4 hours now?" LOL

It's also bewildered me that if for instance, I was to tell the "Goal Line Stand Story" or "The Stanford Band" incident, they might be politely acknowledged and talk would return to work, hunting, guns, trucks, or maybe trout. Gloves and sleeves are for fairydiddles, cars are what we pull out of ditches on the way to or from work. When my boys leave their house in tha AM their mental checklist will include: Chainsaw (gas, wrench, oil), extra shells, pocket-size spiral ring notepad, Swisher Sweets and Skoal. Many have to carry extra toothpicks but I've seen some go through the day with the one they started with (waste not, want not).  We use our face for the ID (wallet optional) and our keys are in the ignition (some guys have waited as long as ten years hoping someone would steal their truck --LOL).

Our talk sometimes turns to the kitchen. [Insert "Stove broke?" joke here] But all recipes start out with, "I blowed his head off over near Stamping Creek..." Sometimes the conversation zigs instead of zagging at that juncture, while the argument over why "Stamping Creek" is not spelled "Stomping Creek". I have my convictions but would welcome any insight you may have. Anyway, I've never heard many say, "My woman's Venison Roast tastes like shi_!" If somehow this was all coordinated with the women, so an hour or so after running his mouth, her happy a$$ stops by with a little for everyone to try a bite or two.

The days of the six hour "Happy Hour" are almost over. Johnny Law has won that war. I know what y'all are thinking, but most of us grew up riding bikes and camping with the "High Sheriff". So killing him is not the solution.

The only other thing I have to add is that the logger guys swear by rolling down the window as they get closer to the job site each morning.   

 

You got all that from those ghey plastic hunting shoes? 

Which, BTW, I've never worn.

[BAMAWV]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.   

Oh I wear flip flops in 40 degree weather.  But Crocs?

For the casual hunter around the deck?

 Plastic never crossed my mind when making footwear decisions. Timberlane. Wolverine, Carhartt, Georgia, Carolina, and the longtime favorite Red Wings.

Drive with your floorheater "off", maybe on defrost. Keeps feet dry until you actually need the extra grams of thinsulate you wasted $$$ on. Try about 200 grams of thinsulate--that'll do you from South Alabama to Northern British Columbia.

We had a early 20's bartender at our local bar. She listened as one guy told a work boot story. Then another, a third, and a fourth. Finally into the evening she said, "Do you guys know you have been talking about nothing but work boots for 4 hours now?" LOL

It's also bewildered me that if for instance, I was to tell the "Goal Line Stand Story" or "The Stanford Band" incident, they might be politely acknowledged and talk would return to work, hunting, guns, trucks, or maybe trout. Gloves and sleeves are for fairydiddles, cars are what we pull out of ditches on the way to or from work. When my boys leave their house in tha AM their mental checklist will include: Chainsaw (gas, wrench, oil), extra shells, pocket-size spiral ring notepad, Swisher Sweets and Skoal. Many have to carry extra toothpicks but I've seen some go through the day with the one they started with (waste not, want not).  We use our face for the ID (wallet optional) and our keys are in the ignition (some guys have waited as long as ten years hoping someone would steal their truck --LOL).

Our talk sometimes turns to the kitchen. [Insert "Stove broke?" joke here] But all recipes start out with, "I blowed his head off over near Stamping Creek..." Sometimes the conversation zigs instead of zagging at that juncture, while the argument over why "Stamping Creek" is not spelled "Stomping Creek". I have my convictions but would welcome any insight you may have. Anyway, I've never heard many say, "My woman's Venison Roast tastes like shi_!" If somehow this was all coordinated with the women, so an hour or so after running his mouth, her happy a$$ stops by with a little for everyone to try a bite or two.

The days of the six hour "Happy Hour" are almost over. Johnny Law has won that war. I know what y'all are thinking, but most of us grew up riding bikes and camping with the "High Sheriff". So killing him is not the solution.

The only other thing I have to add is that the logger guys swear by rolling down the window as they get closer to the job site each morning.   

 

You got all that from those ghey plastic hunting shoes? 

Just a few random thoughts (notes). I started to begin a whole new thread but figured that would be really DA. Doing the best I can to overlook the CAT fashion statement, it's always possible the shoes were a gift. I'm not a big fan of squirrel but the gravy is another story. It is as if squirrels have an annual convention to collectively brainstorm new ways to screw up a fellow's house.

[2Stater]

Bruno CZ and the squirrels.

Crocs?   

As hot as it is, you could be wearing short britches and flip flops.   78 here yesterday.   

Oh I wear flip flops in 40 degree weather.  But Crocs?

For the casual hunter around the deck?

 Plastic never crossed my mind when making footwear decisions. Timberlane. Wolverine, Carhartt, Georgia, Carolina, and the longtime favorite Red Wings.

Drive with your floorheater "off", maybe on defrost. Keeps feet dry until you actually need the extra grams of thinsulate you wasted $$$ on. Try about 200 grams of thinsulate--that'll do you from South Alabama to Northern British Columbia.

We had a early 20's bartender at our local bar. She listened as one guy told a work boot story. Then another, a third, and a fourth. Finally into the evening she said, "Do you guys know you have been talking about nothing but work boots for 4 hours now?" LOL

It's also bewildered me that if for instance, I was to tell the "Goal Line Stand Story" or "The Stanford Band" incident, they might be politely acknowledged and talk would return to work, hunting, guns, trucks, or maybe trout. Gloves and sleeves are for fairydiddles, cars are what we pull out of ditches on the way to or from work. When my boys leave their house in tha AM their mental checklist will include: Chainsaw (gas, wrench, oil), extra shells, pocket-size spiral ring notepad, Swisher Sweets and Skoal. Many have to carry extra toothpicks but I've seen some go through the day with the one they started with (waste not, want not).  We use our face for the ID (wallet optional) and our keys are in the ignition (some guys have waited as long as ten years hoping someone would steal their truck --LOL).

Our talk sometimes turns to the kitchen. [Insert "Stove broke?" joke here] But all recipes start out with, "I blowed his head off over near Stamping Creek..." Sometimes the conversation zigs instead of zagging at that juncture, while the argument over why "Stamping Creek" is not spelled "Stomping Creek". I have my convictions but would welcome any insight you may have. Anyway, I've never heard many say, "My woman's Venison Roast tastes like shi_!" If somehow this was all coordinated with the women, so an hour or so after running his mouth, her happy a$$ stops by with a little for everyone to try a bite or two.

The days of the six hour "Happy Hour" are almost over. Johnny Law has won that war. I know what y'all are thinking, but most of us grew up riding bikes and camping with the "High Sheriff". So killing him is not the solution.

The only other thing I have to add is that the logger guys swear by rolling down the window as they get closer to the job site each morning.   

 

You got all that from those ghey plastic hunting shoes? 

Just a few random thoughts (notes). I started to begin a whole new thread but figured that would be really DA. Doing the best I can to overlook the CAT fashion statement, it's always possible the shoes were a gift. I'm not a big fan of squirrel but the gravy is another story. It is as if squirrels have an annual convention to collectively brainstorm new ways to screw up a fellow's house.

True. When we bought this house, there were squirrels in the attic. We learned that during the home inspection. I had a guy come and get them out. He found where they were getting in and sealed it up. That was 6 1/2 years ago. Luckily, we haven't had any more occurrences.

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