my best friend and the guy who got me really into guns had his daughter wedding yesterday. Probably the best dammed wedding i ever went to. It would have been right at home in texas. They had it at a hunting camp that the groom and hi father own. My buddy marched his daughter up wearing cowboy boots and jeans with a 1911 on his hip. The groom showed up driving an old ford tractor up the road with "she loves my tractor" playing on the stereo. A buddy of his did the ceremony and they both took off down the road on the tractor with her standing on rear hitch with her vail dragging in the dirt. For dinner it was Budweiser and a roasted hog mixed beans and cornbread. Not a bottle of (censored word) wine anywhere. They had a small camper set up for the women to pee. Men? In the woods. I doubt there was a single liberal in the whole group. Talk around the fire? Guns and how they should be used on biden. Another thing that made me smile was there was two lineman that had about 6months in when my buddy and i retired and both now crew leaders like Al and I were. One worked on my crew one on his. Listening to them talk about how woke that company has gotten and how miserable it is to work there now and some of the new rules made me thank God i got out of there when i did. I said i was sure glad i wasnt still there and the one that worked with me said if you were you wouldnt last 2 days. Seems your not even allowed to tell your boss to pack it in his ass anymore. Something i made a point of doing at least once a week.
