I never thought I would take the time to post a blog. Every time my wife makes me read someone's blog, my first thought is always--- holy crap that person has way too much time on their hands.
Well, for me to do anything I have to be challenged by someone or some event that just gets to me. My wife and several of her friends are addicted to this damned pioneer woman blog. We had a BBQ and beer party at the house last Friday and out of nowhere I am being compared to some dude called the Marlboro man. At first I thought they were talking about the dude that was the model in the Malboro cig ads that got lung cancer and then tried to sue the tobacco company that made his famous, what a jackass. Then it was explained to me that this pioneer woman calls her husband the Marlboro man and that all of the women at our party are addicted to this lady's blog and her rancher husband. I really don't like being compared to anyone, I am my own dude.
So here is my blog. I like barbeque, I like beer, I like whiskey, I like painting classic cars, I like college football, I like guns, I like women, and I think Jesus is pretty cool.
