Whatever

Me.
I do a lot of crap, but lyin aint one of them.

 

I lost alll my pics when I ran over my phone and the laptop crashed and I can't recover the hard drive.. lost most of the kids pics too. Some i had backed up and saved, but for the most part *poof*

 

That sucks

 

Tell me about it... it was 2 years worth of fishing pics.











Oh yeah and the pics of the kiddo.

 

You generally store your phone under your tire?

 

Good hiding spot... last place I would look if i were trying to steal his phone

 

Good point

 

I had planned a full day of wheeling to get to fishing for the weekend. Taking a different route to the lake all on dirt. I have taken the pavement way a hundred times. Had a few other trucks tagging along. On the first section we ran into a couple of dodges. They we at the bottom of one of the chutes and decided to stick around and watch the carnage of my truck coming down it. Lost the rest of my rear bumper coming off the last waterfall. Got to the bottom and chatted with them until the other trucks caught up on the bypass. We finish that trail (cleghorn) with the Dodgers and move on to the next one (pilot rock).
While at the trail head preparing and making sure everyone was on the same page showing my map to one of the guys. I stuck my phone back in my pocket after getting things straight and jogged back to my truck. Apparently my phone fell out on that jog, trucks were lined up and we needed to make a u turn. I got back in my truck and started it and began rolling out to make the u trun and as I was doing so reaching for my pocket. No phone!!!! Oh shit!!! Panic mode sets in because with out it I can't do the 3rd section with out a map. I park after doing the u turn and begin hunting hoping it's just on the ground. I find it, to my relief, but turn it over. Its smashed and dead. Kinda put a big damper on the weekend. There is more to this story as it was not a great weekend.

 

Great story!
My grandma was a snuff dipper. Started when she was 12. She had an older snuff dipping sister and they both lived into their late 90's.
So, my great aunt told me (after my grandma died) that my grandma always got a dip before she went to bed and spit it out when she got up in the morning. So one night when my great aunt was 97, she thought having a dip all night and waking up with it sounded pretty good. So she threw in a chew one night and said she woke up around midnight puking.

 

Yuck, i chewed from 16 to 27. Its a habbit I am glad i gave up 5 yrs ago.

Took a bet once when I was 17 out at weimers track to dip a whole can at once...

Threw up so many times... but I won the bet and got $50.

 

And you probably bought more dip with the $50 too, didn't ya!

 

i may have purchased a log of grizzly later that day...

 

Was it "Levi-Garrett" snuff? In the brown bottle I see at antique stores now for $5.00 each? We must have thrown enough of those away to finance a full Icon lift kit.

 

I'm don't remember. I do remember it came in a glass jar with a tin lid. She used the jars to soak her teeth.lol
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Good for you! I quit drinking and smoking years ago but trying to quit dipping hasn't worked out too well. I've been doing it for 30 years. I once quit for 8 days and my wife went and bought me a can cause I was being such a dick.

 

I quit smoking once. Toughest 3 hours of my life.

 

It was this or something similar

 

I tried and failed many many times... eventually just forced myself to be done. Had to tell myself "I dont chew" 100s of times a day. Lol

 

Didn’t help!!! Your still a dick.