I love to paint, it's relaxing and it's an escape, a lot like drinking, and the two go hand in hand. I can tell snipes is a real painter, he notices the little nuances, and these days you have to be a half ass chemist to be a good painter, it's complicated, and I know enough about it to be dangerous.
Now this is what I would do. Let that damn ole pipe fence rust all to hell, after they put you in the ground it will still be keeping the buffalo in, or out. While it's rusting find a cool creek to put your feet in and a nice shade tree, bring a big ole bucket of ice cold beer and work on that for awhile. I told you the two go hand in hand.
Now this is what I would do. Let that damn ole pipe fence rust all to hell, after they put you in the ground it will still be keeping the buffalo in, or out. While it's rusting find a cool creek to put your feet in and a nice shade tree, bring a big ole bucket of ice cold beer and work on that for awhile. I told you the two go hand in hand.