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RoadKingLarry

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Hanging out in the backyard
« on: April 22, 2016, 11:07:38 PM »
Sometimes you just need to kick back, relax and hang out in your own backyard.





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If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen.

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Re: Hanging out in the backyard
« Reply #1 on: April 22, 2016, 11:52:30 PM »
 :mad:   I hate you. ( You make me jealous). ;)
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Re: Hanging out in the backyard
« Reply #2 on: April 23, 2016, 11:04:53 AM »
Quote from: TommyGunn on April 22, 2016, 11:52:30 PM
:mad:   I hate you. ( You make me jealous). ;)

+1


What's in the pond?
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Re: Hanging out in the backyard
« Reply #3 on: April 23, 2016, 12:06:33 PM »
Quote from: Ben on April 23, 2016, 11:04:53 AM
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What's in the pond?

Around here we call it "water".








But, in the water there lives bass and bluegill fish.
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If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen.

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