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Dont worry bout the mule goin blind, just hold the lines and load the wagon!

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70 years old
Aiken, Texas
United States
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MEMBER SINCE: 10/30/2010
STAR SIGN: Taurus
LAST LOGIN: 02/10/2018 16:17:28


Favorite movie of all time "It's a Mad Mad Mad Mad World." I like good comedies and westerns, John Wayne

I like to listen to real country, western swing, and old 50's and 60's rock before the hippies took it over,,, like to play and sing southern gospel, and old country stuff.

Don't read,,,, well I can read, just don't wanna. If you read, check my blog out. I will try to keep something interesting on it. I do study the Bible though, but its not really a book, its the instruction manual for life.

Anything outdoors, fishing, pickin and grinnin, sports, humor,

Just to get through today.. That's plenty.







First, I am a Christian. I don't push my beliefs on others but believe Jesus is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. And I guess if anyone needs the grace and mercy of Jesus, it's me. I am conservative and support the Constitution and Bill of Rights. I am tall, bald and average build. I am married. My wife of thirteen years had a pulmonary embolism which resulted in a massive stroke in '04 at the age of 52. She spent seven months in the hospital and thirteen months in outpatient rehab and will always remain very disabled. I hurt my back in 2012 and had major surgery. I had to put her in a nursing home then. I go up there every day for about four hours. I live next door to my brother and take care of him too. He has congestive heart faillure. My hobbies are fishing and playing the guitar. I live on a lake and fish when I can. I play the guitar and bass guitar. I play the bass for Church and at the nursing home. I love the outdoors, sports, music, and good humor. (send me some funnies) Got four grand kids, and they are just wonderful, what can I say, just about perfect...only too far away. I live my life one day at a time. I'll worry about tomorrow, next week. Keeps me from going crazy. Crazier??? lol My motto is "Don't judge others, that's God's job. Live by faith and love with all your heart" That's about it.

TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey Name: Loadedwagon Birthday: Saturday Birthplace: Loco, Texas Current Location: Aiken, Texas Eye Color: sorta bluegreen Hair Color: bald lol Height: 6'3" Right Handed or Left Handed: left Your Heritage: Texan The Shoes You Wore Today: tennies Your Weakness: guitars Your Fears: being stuck here for the rest of my life Your Perfect Pizza: surpreme with peppers Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: just get thru it Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger: lol Thoughts First Waking Up: what needs doing today Your Best Physical Feature: eyes Your Bedtime: midnight Your Most Missed Memory: Christmas when I was young Pepsi or Coke: diet coke MacDonalds or Burger King: whataburger Single or Group Dates: single Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: lipton Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate Cappuccino or Coffee: coffee Do you Smoke: nope Do you Swear: only when i need to Do you Sing: yes Do you Shower Daily: yes Have you Been in Love: yes Do you want to go to College: about a hundred years ago Do you want to get Married: am Do you belive in yourself: yes Do you get Motion Sickness: no Do you think you are Attractive: no Are you a Health Freak: no way Do you get along with your Parents: i guess, they been gone a long time Do you like Thunderstorms: nope Do you play an Instrument: yes, guitar and bass In the past month have you Drank Alcohol: yes In the past month have you Smoked: no In the past month have you been on Drugs: no In the past month have you gone on a Date: no In the past month have you gone to a Mall: no In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos: no In the past month have you eaten Sushi: no In the past month have you been on Stage: no In the past month have you been Dumped: no In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping: no In the past month have you Stolen Anything: no Ever been Drunk: when I was young and foolish Ever been called a Tease: no Ever been Beaten up: yeah Ever Shoplifted: no How do you want to Die: not going to, Jesus is coming soon What do you want to be when you Grow Up: i am What country would you most like to Visit: tahiti In a Boy/Girl.. Favourite Eye Color: any Favourite Hair Color: any Short or Long Hair: depends Height: not important Weight: not fat Best Clothing Style: not formal Number of Drugs I have taken: zero Number of CDs I own: several Number of Piercings: zero Number of Tattoos: none Number of things in my Past I Regret: probably at least thousands



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12/15/2018 05:13:07

CHRISTMAS COMES

WHAT REPRESENTS THE CHILD GOD WHO IS BORN IN A PECEBRE WITH HIS COWS AND CARNIVERS, TODAY IS CELEBRATED IN MANY PARTS WITH DECORATED TREES AND HOUSES FULL OF LIGHTS, FILLS THE TABLE WITH THE BEST MEALS AND GIFTS FOR OUR LOVED BEINGS WHO DO NOT MISSING.
IN THESE MOMENTS WE DO NOT REMEMBER THAT THERE ARE FAMILIES THAT HAVE NOTHING, I HAVE SEEN IT, I WAS CHRISTMAS DAYS TO A POOR PLACE WITH CHOCOLATED MILK, PANETON, AND WE BOUGHT PLASTIC GIFTS AS CARS AND DOLL  FOR THE CHILDREN, THESE WERE CLEAN TO RECEIVE IN LINES IN THEIR SITES, SOME WE SAY THIS I WANT TO CARRY MY MOTHER, THING THAT BREAKS ME THE SOUL, I BELIEVE THAT THESE ARE THE MOST LOVING A LITTLE PANETON WITH HIS CHOCOLATE AND A PLASTIC GIFT, ARE REFLECTIVE.
I THINK THAT IF WE HAVE SOMETHING, WE HELP SOMEONE TO TAKE A LOT OF FOOD TO HIS MOUTH AND GIVE HIM SOMETHING, IT DOES NOT HAVE TO BE A CELLULAR OR A PC. THEY FEEL HAPPY WITH A CAR OR A DOLL.
GOOD I THINK THAT CHRISTMAS IS TO THANK WHAT WE HAVE AND TO THANK GOD, IF WE CAN TRY TO GIVE A FAMILY THAT DOES NOT HAVE ANYTHING THAT MAKES THEM HAPPY, BECAUSE THE BIRTH OF JESUS ​​WAS HAPPY FOR HAVING BORN AND I WISH YOU A CHRISTMAS FULL OF LOVE PEACE AND A LOT OF HEALTH TO ALL, KISSES AND HUGS OF A SIMPLE FRIEND, THANK YOU.


SE VIENE LA NAVIDAD

LO QUE REPRESENTA AL NIÑO DIOS QUE NACE EN UN PECEBRE CON SU VACAS Y CARNEROS, HOY DIA SE CELEBRA EN MUCHAS PARTES CON ARBOLES DECORADOS Y CASAS LLENAS DE LUCES, SE LLENA LA MESA CON LAS MEJORES COMIDAS Y LOS REGALOS PARA NUESTROS SERES QUERIDOS QUE NO FALTAN.
EN ESTOS MOMENTOS NO RECORDAMOS QUE HAY FAMILIAS QUE NO TIENEN NADA, YO LO HE VISTO, FUI DIAS DE NAVIDAD A UN LUGAR POBRE CON LECHE CHOCOLATADA, PANETON, Y COMPRAMOS REGALITOS PARA LOS NIÑOS, ESTOS FUERON LAVADITOS PARA RECIBIR EN FILITA SUS COSITAS, ALGUNOS NOS DECIAN ESTO QUIERO LLEVARLE A MI MADRE, COSA QUE ME ROMPIA EL ALMA, CREO QUE ESTOS SON LOS QUE MAS AMAN UN POCO DE PANETON CON SU CHOCOLATE Y UN REGALITO DE PLASTICO, SON REFELICES.
CREO QUE SI TENEMOS ALGO AYUDEMOS ALGUIEN PARA QUE SE LLEVE A SU BOCA ALGO DE COMIDA Y LE REGALEN ALGO, NO TIENE QUE SER UN CELULAR O UNA PC. ELLOS SE SENTIRAN FELICES CON UN CARRITO O UNA MUÑECA.
BUENO PIENSO QUE LA NAVIDAD ES AGRADECER LO QUE TENEMOS Y AGRADECER A DIOS, SI PODEMOS TRATAR DE REGALAR ALGUNA FAMILIA QUE NO TIENE ALGO QUE LOS HAGA FELICES, PORQUE EL NACIMIENTO DE JESUS FUE FELICIDAD POR HABER NACIDO Y LES DESEO UNA NAVIDAD LLENA DE AMOR PAZ Y MUCHA SALUD A TODOS, BESOS Y CARIÑOS DE UNA SIMPLE MUJER, GRACIAS.




12/09/2018 06:54:13

ENGLISH AND SPANISH



Miz Rosa Rides the Bus
By Angela Jackson ​

That day in December I sat down​
by Miss Muffet of Montgomery.​


I was myriad-weary. Feets swole​
from sewing seams on a filthy fabric;​
tired-sore a pedalin’ the rusty Singer;​

dingy cotton thread jammed in the eye.​

All lifelong I’d slide through century-reams​
loathsome with tears.

Dreaming my own​
silk-self.​

It was not like they all say. Miss Liberty Muffet​
she didn’t​
jump at the sight of me.​

Not exactly.​
They hauled me​
away—a thousand kicking legs pinned down.​

The rest of me I tell you—a cloud.​

Beautiful trouble on the dead December​
horizon.

Come to sit in judgment.​

How many miles as the Jim Crow flies?​

Over oceans and some. I rumbled.​
They couldn’t hold me down. Long.​

No.​

My feets were tired. My eyes were​
sore. My heart was raw from hemming​
dirty edges of Miss L. Muffet’s garment.​


I rode again.​

A thousand bloody miles after the Crow flies​
that day in December long remembered when I sat down​
beside Miss Muffet of Montgomery.​


I said—like the joke say—What’s in the bowl, Thief?​
I said—That’s your curse.​
I said—This my way.​

She slipped her frock, disembarked,​
settled in the suburbs, deaf, mute, lewd, and blind.​
The bowl she left behind. The empty bowl mine.​

The spoiled dress.​

Jim Crow dies and ravens come with crumbs.​
They say—Eat and be satisfied.​


I fast and pray and ride.​




Miz Rosa viaja en el autobús


Por angela jackson

Ese día de diciembre me senté.
por la señorita Muffet de Montgomery.

Estaba muy cansado. Feets swole
de costuras en un tejido sucio;
cansado, dolorido por el pedalín del cantante oxidado;

Hilo sucio de algodón atascado en el ojo.


Toda la vida me había deslizado a través de resmas del siglo
repugnante con las lágrimas. Soñando mi propia
seda propia.

No fue como dicen todos.

Miss Liberty Muffet
ella no
Salta a la vista de mí.
No exactamente.


Me arrastraron
lejos, mil patadas patadas inmovilizadas.

El resto de mí te lo digo, una nube.


Hermoso problema en los muertos diciembre
horizonte. Ven a sentarte en el juicio.



¿Cuántas millas vuela el Jim Crow?
Sobre los océanos y algunos.

Retumbé
No pudieron detenerme. Largo.
No.

Mis pies estaban cansados. Mis ojos estaban
dolorido.

Mi corazón estaba crudo por el dobladillo.
Bordes sucios de la prenda de Miss L. Muffet.
Monté de nuevo.


Mil millas sangrientas después de que el Cuervo vuela
Ese día en diciembre recordé mucho cuando me senté.
junto a la señorita Muffet de Montgomery.
Dije, como dice la broma, ¿qué hay en el cuenco, ladrón?
Yo dije: esa es tu maldición.


Yo dije: Este es mi camino.
Ella deslizó su vestido, desembarcó,
Se establecieron en los suburbios, sordos, mudos, lascivos y ciegos.
El cuenco que dejó atrás. El cuenco vacío mío.

El vestido estropeado.

Jim Crow muere y los cuervos vienen con migajas.
Dicen: comer y estar satisfecho.
Ayuno y rezo y cabalgo.





11/26/2018 09:23:55



11/24/2018 09:16:37



11/23/2018 21:57:54

Home For Thanksgiving


by Linda Pastan​

The gathering family​
throws shadows around us,​
it is the late afternoon​
Of the family.​

There is still enough light​
to see all the way back,​
but at the windows​
that light is wasting away.​


Soon we will be nothing​
but silhouettes: the sons'​
as harsh​
as the fathers'.​

Soon the daughters​
will take off their aprons​
as trees take off their leaves​
for winter.​

Let us eat quickly--​
let us fill ourselves up.​
the covers of the album are closing​ behind us.



Casa para acción de gracias

por Linda pastan​


La familia de la reunión​
lanza sombras a nuestro alrededor,​
es la tarde​
De la familia.​

Todavía hay suficiente luz​
para ver todo el camino de vuelta,​
pero en las ventanas​
esa luz se está consumiendo.​

Pronto no seremos nada​
pero las siluetas: los hijos​
tan dura​
como los padres.​

Pronto las hijas​
se quitarán los delantales​
Cuando los árboles se quitan las hojas​
para el invierno.​

Vamos a comer rápidamente-​
Déjanos llenarnos.​
las portadas del álbum se están cerrando​
detrás de nosotros.





11/19/2018 05:39:59



11/17/2018 00:00:21

I Am Not Yours

                       by Sara Teasdale



I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although

I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.


You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.


Oh plunge me deep in love -- put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.





No soy tuyo

por Sara Teasdale



No soy tuyo, no perdido en ti,
No perdido, aunque anhelo estar.


Perdido como una vela encendida al mediodía,
Perdido como un copo de nieve en el mar.

Me amas y te encuentro todavia
Un espíritu hermoso y brillante,
Sin embargo soy yo, que anhelo ser.

Perdido como una luz se pierde en la luz.
Oh, sumérgeme profundamente en el amor - apaga

Mis sentidos, déjame sordo y ciego,
Barrido por la tempestad de tu amor,
Un cónico en un viento apresurado.










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