Tornado of May 10, 2008 (2) ( km)
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Home ( km)
New Neice ( km)
Alexis Lynn Selle was born here. She is my little neice. She is a great addition to our family. We love her so much. We wish we could see her more.
Too_Tall ( km)
Old Farm House ( km)
This was my most favorite house ever. I moved there my third grade year. When we moved away I didnt get the chance to go see it till four months later. When i finally got there i found out that it had been sold to the amish. They took out the electrici...
My house ( km)
Smokey Bones ( km)
Where I work
my first deer ( km)
this was the place i killed my first deer it was closeing day of kansas hunting season and i was over with a buddy we had only been out home made ground bling for 10 min and he had to go look for a walkey talkey he came back down the path and 2 min aft...
The ride ( km)
On a dry sunny Sunday morning in 2006 I was riding four-wheelers with some friends in the pasture and one of my friends,Phil, ran into a fence and crashed the four-wheeler. He cut himself up real bad. The accident would lead us straight to the hospital.
Fence Spin'n ( km)
This is where I hit a barbed wire fence on my four-wheeler. Not the most exciting thing to do on a Friday afternoon. But it is a good way to end up in the hospital.
accident ( km)
this is where my old house was and it is also where my brother got hit. It sucked bad. None of my family was at home. I dont want to relive that again.
A crazy trip ( km)
One weekend Henry and I set out on a trip that will never be forgotten. We were invited by some gals to come down to El Dorado Springs. Our trip in the Lumina evolved Burger King, seeing the ladies, hurrying home, speeding, making bets on going faster...
AUM Festival ~ psytrance July 25-30 2007 ( km)
http://www.aumfestival.net
near Eureka Springs, Arkansas
near Eureka Springs, Arkansas
first spoonbill ( km)
this is where i caught my first spoobill. I was 11 years old. Dad would tie a rope around our waist and then to the nearest tree to make sure that the large fish wouldn\'t pull us in.