
A hardwood bottom near Waynesboro, Tennessee, December, 2008.
Still feeling poorly and missing home this morning.
Carry on.

A hardwood bottom near Waynesboro, Tennessee, December, 2008.
Still feeling poorly and missing home this morning.
Carry on.
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"A perfect example of why the American notion of a free public education is a bad idea. He's nothing more than a wad of protoplasm. A deadhead, that one. I should have failed him, but that would have meant another semester reading his bloated prolixity, so I promoted him. I'm so ashamed." - bitterman's 10th Grade English teacher, Mrs. Sharp.
"I told him there would come a time when those wronged would ask for restitution. I never thought you could actually pay in flesh from the buttocks region. I thought he made that one up." - bitterman's Dad.
"We think it was a marionette show when he was perhaps six years old. A little horse puppet called him fat. Can you imagine? An explanation of what actually precipitated his later behavior would be pure speculation." - bitterman's Mom.
"Would you please stop calling? And for the last time; I am not your therapist." - a certain Bay Area mental health professional that shall go unnamed.
"Who?" - country music legend Little Jimmy Dickens.
"An extraordinary leader of men. He was a devoted public servant who led our nation out of one of its darkest hours with grace and bipartisanship. No, wait. That was Gerald Ford." - Senator Thad Cochran.
"Damn. It’s a shame nobody reads this shit." - chris @ chrisbastian.com.
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1 Tbird
// Feb 1, 2010 at 6:01 pm
Don’t know that I’ve seen that one but have passed through many others like it. I spent quite a bit of time around Waynesboro doing contract cruising for Willamette when they were buying up forest land in those parts. There was a small motel/restaurant on Hwy. 64 as you came in from the west. Can’t remember the name but it was unique in a way that you crossed a bridge over a creek to get to your room. The rooms being right along the creek, you would be lulled into sleep by the sound of the babbling brook, so to speak. It had a small restaurant which drew a lot of locals which meant that the food was good and it was. Best of all it was served at times by a petite black haired, blue-eyed waitress cutier than a speckled pup who remained coy regardless of how well I tipped her.
The owner at the time was a friendly gent who was a serious point hunter. He had a number of displays of his finds, artifacts& arrow heads, around the lobby. He was also very knowledgable about their history. I learned quite a bit from him. I haven’t been back that way in quite a while. Heard the place has closed. Pity.
2 Yabu // Feb 2, 2010 at 6:13 am
Sweet!!!
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