Tree hugger

I never thought of myself as a tree hugger , but in this case I guess I am. Saturday I went out to Troy's to help cut down some tree's to expand his drive-way. Five hickory's and a cedar tree. It never fails that I am always the one that has to climb the ladder. This tree was leaning towards the house and the wind was blowing towards the house to. Troy's ass was pretty tight about cutting this thing and not tearing the house up. This was the last tree and I had been in the cooler a few times so what the hell did I care.
That liquid courage will make you do some dumb shit sometimes. After I got the rope tied off and got back on the ground I dropped that thing like a bad habit. If I would have dropped it on the house or fell off the ladder this would have been a lot better blog. Sorry...

Green acers is the place to be....Farm livin is the life for me...Land speadin out so far and wide and it just go's on from there.

Monroe N.C.

Just back from Monroe N.C. where we rode the second and third rounds of the ITSA South- East regional. We had a great time even though mother nature gave us about a foot of rain Friday night to make all the sections nice and slick. While the rain was falling I hosted a party in the van that looked like I was trying to smuggle a bunch of Mexicans across the border. The trials was pretty easy , but we managed to have a good time anyway.
Charlie about to eat a tree.

Owner Cowboy Joe having a little trouble getting over a small stick.

Barry styling over a log. Show off !!!

Ass on the seat and both feet on the ground. Never good.

PeeWee doing a double foot plant with a fakey. By now I hope you have figured out that it really wasn't easy. The only injury was when Jessco slammed his hand into a tree ,but didn't break anything other than some skin. Can't wait to go back.