Atomictumor

OK, finally at a regular computer, back at the farm. I just enjoyed the best (and probably longest) shower I’ve ever had, and am wearing out the BBF washing machine with my filthy clothes.

And filthy they are. I mean, I don’t think I’ve come close to describing the pure rank, and dirt driven filth of this place. Cars had a good 2 or 3 millimeter layer of dust, and as they left yesterday they kicked it 15 or 20 feet in the air.

Good stuff. Good stuff.

Pictures, tales, stories, all the stuff that I didn’t put on the internet because it was too big a pain in the ass to type on my little phone (had better things to do) are coming up soon.

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Damn. Breaking down camps gonna be a bitch…

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“Check check, a hey hey’
Check check, a one-two, one-two’
Hey hey, a one-two.”

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Hard being away
Miss the boys on fathers day.
Being dad defines.

I love being dad.
Theres no other life I’d have,
than to have my boys.

It fulfills, completes,
challenges and insulates.
It eases burden.

I love you my boys,
Pigpen and MastaG
can’t wait to see you

—

Nodbob and I did
our sonly duty for Bisc
Gifts at Wallyworld

Planted in his car
Tacky gold steering wheel sleeve.
A “busty” car mag

Twinkies baseball cap,
Seems like there was something else
Tribute for a king

Cuz I love the Bisc,
And the other dads around
Who show me the way.

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8 lbs, 8 ounces. Yay Jen!