Church of the Good Earth 1963 and Beyond

I think that was about 6 - 8 years ago up in Eugene.

 

Hey Mouseman, glad ya made it back in, brother

 

I wonder how many Saggitarius we have in here.. in 2012 my birthday will be 12/12/12.. now that's scary.

 

hey mouse glad 2 hear from u erika and i are rockin to kid rock in sc ever want to come to beach invation open just like all u guys with all the stories we all kept the home fires burning sooooo glad to be in touch good earth shaped my world and erikas 2. chris wha where are shelia and the boys tell hap i'm sooooo sry about mar im here if he needs me love ya all big

 

2012 lets party got your fire flints

 

will try to get pics up bill misss you bub

 

im 10/12 2012 rock on

 

hey ater max jimmi and rosie boght the homestead got busted but still held on rosie cooks at tiller school jimmie forget it

 

chuck is at the garage in eugene lets get him comon mouse get him hooked up even if cant spell chuck lived with us in eugenefoe quite awhile hes uncle chuck to erika your closest time a wastin you doing all right cakes where r u in texas dought ? stoned again

 

Hey Mouse, glad to see you finally joined in brother. It's always better with you than without you.

NC, are you anywhere near Tyler? Just checking so I can book my flight for the 12-12-12 bash. BTW, saw your pics. Country livin' sure enough agrees with you.

Cheryl, you and Eggy Ann gonna be there, yes?

Sages? Let's see, there's Stacy, Spud, NC, Cheryl, and me here that I know of.

 

12-18-51. Kind of on the cusp, but have always considered myself a Sagittarius.

 

Tony Serra was & is a saint. He never charged us (or anybody) a cent for what he did. In fact he did a stretch in the gray bar for tax evasion cause he never filed taxes cause he never "made money". He has been living off his artist brother all these years (now there's a switch). I went to see Tony for help when Woodpecker went down. He was there for us, gave us his opinion and told us how to move. The other lawyers who were involved were amazed that "The"Tony Serra would offer to help. Tony, like the rest of us, is the "genuine item" a true brother and deserves all the respect and love available.

 

That's because you are a Sag. Moonrocket's an Aries. Inside joke, folks. It comes from an incident when we were planting trees for this outside contractor. Our boss was a hard driving and hard driven fanatic. Most of the crew were, I suspect, Mexican illegals. But there was this one white guy who looked and behaved as if he'd been plucked right of Hitler Youth and set down in the middle of the woods. He overheard one of us call Mouse by name but couldn't quite get it right. "What's yore name?...Moonrocket?" He may have been one of the few people I've ever met who really DOESN'T know the difference between shit and shinola! We've been laughing about that ever since.

 

Would someone please tell me how to post pictures; I own better than half of the GDIs and a whole lot more. I got them when Herman went over.

 

Hey, Wild Bill, that tree planting foreman's name was Richard Wilson, and he was a legend in his own right (among the forest workers). Do you remember that he had a scar across his throat from ear to ear where someone had cut his throat; and the sucker survived! Good Lord he had a way about him!

 

Oh yea, I remember that red neck too. He'd do nothing but throw us hippies shit. Do you remember the pun that was going around about "Joe", and some one would say "who's Joe?", and the answer was "Joe Mamma". Well that redneck was slinging some shit at us hippies in the crummy on the way to the unit when he asks us "who's the pivot man in the circle jerk at that commune of yours?". I up and answers "Joe". The silence was deafening in that crummy!

 

"The key to failure...is indecision." - Richard Wilson, 1974

He sure did have a way. One of the few bosses I ever had who worked as hard as his employees. It was weird how he could just appear seemingly out of nowhere to ride herd on each of us.

The way you upload, Mouse, is first go to your profile and click on the second button at the top labeled "My Photos".

When that opens there will be, in small print, in the upper left the words "Add Album".

Click on that and the next page will be a box that has a title section and a description section. Fill those in and click on "Submit" underneath there.

After you do that the next thing you will see is a page that says upload images. Click on that.

You should now be on a page that has five white boxes with "Browse" buttons to the right of each one. Click "Browse" and you will then be able to search your computer for pics. Do that for each pic you want to upload. After that click on "Upload Pictures" at the bottom.

From then on you can just open the album and add pics as the whim strikes you.

Hope this helps.

 

I remember that. I almost choked on my tongue to keep from laughing. I don't know if you pissed him off, or confused him, or he was pissed off that you confused him. And he wasn't even close to being as good a planter as any of us were. He resented us for that, too. If ignorance is bliss that guy was living in a perpetual state of nirvana. The one positive thing I can say about that asswipe is that compared to him Hydraulic Jack was a Rhodes scholar.

 

I am bout 45 miles north of Tyler WB..

Moonrocket...lolololol, now that there's funny!!

 

Oh yeah. Richard and his arian sidekick used to try and rattle us every chance they had. Remember the crummy rides and how they would talk about going down to California for skull-****ing contests? Or when Richard challenged Doc to eat one of Jose's hot chili peppers? And how concerned he was when we started to roll smokes and he would say, "that better not be that wacky-weed you're rolling there!"

One thing the Richard Wilson said to me (more like yelled at me) was, "never leave the crummy door open after you get out!" He told me that if you leave the door open someone could drive into it and damage it. To this day, I never leave my truck door open after I get out. Kinda weird.