CrazyKASG
Well-Known Member
Alright. Fine.cmon !!!.............one at least !
After my father passed about 2 weeks before Christmas, my mom, brother, his wife, and Frankenstein had a small family gathering together on Christmas Eve. Food, beverages, and cards against humanity. The next morning we started drinking again with Rum Chata and coffee... ended up blowing up the light up Santa with tanerite and never made it to our next family gathering... That’s how rednecks grieve.
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At least that thing doesn’t move fast. But We did break the windshield braces on a tree.
