Showing posts with label professional redneck. Show all posts
Showing posts with label professional redneck. Show all posts

Monday, December 01, 2008

Burn 'em Back

Let me know if you've ever had this problem: too many people around a fire that isn't putting out very much heat. What's a host to do? The answer--according to Joe the taxonomist--is to burn 'em back.


Thursday, October 02, 2008

I'll Get Back To Ya!

I didn't want to get too political here, but here are some videos to watch to see what might be in store for tonight's VP debate.







It's hard to tell Tina Fey's impersonation from the real thing.





Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Rock Out With Your Caulk Out!

Megan is (finally!) putting the finishing touches on our kitchen remodel. We iced down some beer (Pabst), cranked up the 'skinard, and got 'er done.

Don't forget the little details...

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Presidential Brew


My Dad and I were on vacation in the south, sometime circa 1978, and made a long detour through Plains, Georgia, to stop at Billy Carter's gas station. Of course Billy wasn't there, but we stopped long enough to fill up the gas tank, and to load the pickup with some great-tasting Billy Beer. Billy Carter billed himself as some kind of professional redneck, a niche currently filled by the likes of Hank Williams, Jr.



Needless to say, the fad didn't last long. The beer, made by Falls City Brewing, was crap, and now is sold for about a dollar a can on e-bay. I think Dad still has one of the cans (empty of course) displayed prominently in his basement.