So many trees, so little time...
We follow where the Swamp Fox guides,
His friends and merry men are we;
And when the troop of Tarleton rides,
We burrow in the cypress tree.
The turfy hammock is our bed,
Our home is in the red deer's den,
Our roof, the tree-top overhead,
For we are wild and hunted men.
Last edited by Law Dawg (ret); 02-26-2011 at 19:56.
Mark is the name and If there is more than one way to understand what I just said....I meant the good one.
Earth First! We'll dirt bike ride the other planets later.
must be a storage closet.
Looking foward to meeting Sgt Rock this Monday
got all my younglings hammocks last year. they're gonna meet Sgt Rock too
Last edited by sw9mm; 03-15-2011 at 22:21. Reason: typo
How's it hangin'