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Posted by Mr.PG [208.84.59.50] on Sunday, May 02, 2010 at 11:31:53 :
In Reply to: Not To Much To Say posted by copey [206.80.249.131] on Sunday, May 02, 2010 at 05:39:37 :
just far and few between> that you talk about in the first part of your story >< two years ago when I found the old farm house I now live in, I handed them a fist full of cash bought the house free <> clear,, I singed one piece of paper and the place was mine, this is the only ground I have ever owned <besides what is on the bottom of my shoes> and it feels good< I never asked the county or any of the two neighbors that live near my house <3+ miles away> if they minded that I move 50+++ old dodges trucks on my new found property< I just did it and so far so good, no one has complained> believe me outside of this small town of less then 40 people I would have heard about it by now if someone didn't like it. When I had moved 8-10 of my old dodges trucks here my one neighbors came over to introduced himself, he has lived out here his whole life, and his dad came to farm here over 100 years ago,, anyhow he says boy oh boy you must really like old dodges? I looked at the 8-10 trucks and kind of smiled, said yes I do, how many do you have he asked? I said oh I dont know about another 40 or so that will be here by the time I done moving, I think he thought I was pulling his leg,, because after I was done, he told me when I told him that he only thought I was joking,,, I asked him if we were going to have a problem with them all here, he said NO, not as long as they dont go across the road and start eating my wheat and corn like the last people who lived here always let their goats out he said, until he had to shoot one of them >< A few weeks ago I was at the local watering hole, talking to a guy over a few cold ones, when this other guy at the end of the bar, who I had never seen yet before, had over heard me and this other guy talking about a old dodge truck, when the guy at the end says >I know who you are< I said you do? he says your one of the dodge brothers, you are the guy out on the east end of the county that has all them old dodge trucks, I said uh, yeah that is my place, but my name is Matt, not John or Horace, I dont think he got the joke >< I found out last week that I dont even >NEED< to pull a permit to build a pole barn out here in this wonderful county that I now live in~~ no inspections or anything other red tape to cut threw<
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