I am Sylvia Diane 🔥1221🔥 GOD WON ... HE HAS NEVER LOST A BATTLE He isn't about to start now It's time to talk to Jesus

If the truth shall kill them, let them die. Always learning & growing so never the same. Merely a humble student & no master.

In response Double Eagle to her Publication

I am one of 5 boys all right at 1 yr apart in age. We would all ride on the tailgate dragging our feet along on the road down dirt roads on family fishing outings...

I am Sylvia Diane 🔥1221🔥 GOD WON ... HE HAS NEVER LOST A BATTLE He isn't about to start now It's time to talk to Jesus

In response Yester Vue to his Publication

Sounds fun

It was the most rural county in Arkansas in the '70s and early ''80s...was like a Tom Awyer fantasy growing up there/then...yes more than once each of us had fallen off too! Went on many firewood cutting outings as well...truck piled up literally over the cab with wood and us all sitting on top of that! Bumper nearly dragging the ground...sigh.

In response Double Eagle to her Publication

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If the truth shall kill them, let them die. Always learning & growing so never the same. Merely a humble student & no master.

In response Yester Vue to his Publication

That should have said "Tom Sawyer"

I am Sylvia Diane 🔥1221🔥 GOD WON ... HE HAS NEVER LOST A BATTLE He isn't about to start now It's time to talk to Jesus

In response Yester Vue to his Publication

Good Memories ...you had a good child hood

If the truth shall kill them, let them die. Always learning & growing so never the same. Merely a humble student & no master.

In response Double Eagle to her Publication

I wish every child could have grown up in a small rural town. But you couldn't get away with anything! EVERYONE literally knew one another since birth! I have been spanked by a neighbor for throwing rocks at her house and then got it worse at home! Not because I threw rocks, but my dad was so embarrassed I did something that a neighbor had to spank me he was furious with me! As teens getting pulled over for rowdiness & crazy driving was like having your uncle catch you cause we all knew the local officers like that. If you outran them in your car, they just went to your house and were having coffee with your folks waiting on you to come home, they everyone and every car and where it parked at night. But it was amazing...

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