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July 15, 2010


Aren't those old photo boxes just the Bomb!? Love your polo shirt shot, too. All the water that has passed under the bridge since those by gone days.

Cool photos man!

I've seen my granddad do it, but don't want any part of it myself. I'm just too empathic I suppose!

... dude, you and that porker are both smiling a little too much in that middle photo......

Brings back memories. My earliest memories are of my brothers trying to help our neighbors cut his 40 pounders. Folks finally smartened up and began when they were younger.

I have sit here for thirty minutes catching up on your blog. Most of that time was spent laughing. As far as your turning post I'd like to offer a word of advice. At fifty it also helps to double check your zipper before leaving the restroom. I'm just saying . . .

Hacking the stindeens off pigs looks like it might even be less fun than daytime TV.

It's great seeing these old photos. Mr. Piggy has very little to be grinning about - I guess he figured that out though. Ha.

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