Deb & Ruth,

I once attended a wedding in southwestern Pennsylvania where the bride and
groom wore camo while reciting their vows on a hilltop.  The evening
festivities culminated in a midnight coon hunt with the bride and groom and
dogs leading off the procession in the back of a pickup truck.  A good time
was had by all (except perhaps the coons).

Lisa


> [Original Message]
> From: Deb Bledsoe <[log in to unmask]>

> your uncle wasn't making excuses; as you are not an appendage person, you
> weren't invited -
> coon hunting is mostly just a way for the mens to get out of the house and
> away from the rules of the womenfolk...
> they sit around a big camp fire, cuss, pass a jar of white liquor, piss on
> the trees, tell whatever kind of jokes they want, maybe play a little
banjo
> and guitar

> To terminate puerile preservation prattling among pals and the
> uncoffee-ed, or to change your settings, go to:
> <http://maelstrom.stjohns.edu/archives/bullamanka-pinheads.html>

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<http://maelstrom.stjohns.edu/archives/bullamanka-pinheads.html>