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The battle's fought, the deed is done
Finally got around to listening to the Old Gods of Appalachia podcast that a couple of ya'll recommended. Good stuff! Think I'm gonna make this what I listen to when I go on my walks.
But not when I'm walking in the woods...and especially not when I'm walking in the woods around sundown.
But not when I'm walking in the woods...and especially not when I'm walking in the woods around sundown.
highsierrasmokin'
The battle's fought, the deed is done
Never heard of it. I'll have to check it outFinally got around to listening to the Old Gods of Appalachia podcast that a couple of ya'll recommended. Good stuff! Think I'm gonna make this what I listen to when I go on my walks.
But not when I'm walking in the woods...and especially not when I'm walking in the woods around sundown.
highsierrasmokin'
The battle's fought, the deed is done
highsierrasmokin'
The battle's fought, the deed is done
Take shelter fellas...INCOMING!!!!
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More Texican story time. My grandpa took a contract job in St. Albans, WV back in 1993. I spent the summer up there with him and my grandma. Still one of the prettiest damn states I have ever been in. Well, across the river, there was this little park with a small lake in it that was stocked with bluegill. No matter how tired he was, he used to take me there almost every evening to go do a little fishing until it got dark. I probably caught and released 300 tiny little fish that summer from that lake. Got nostalgic a couple years back and with the miracle of my memory and Google Maps I was able to figure out that the park in question is Ridenour Memorial Park in Nitro, WV.
Anyway, this song was all over country radio that summer and every time I hear it, I'm back in West Virginia catching bluegill with my grandfather:
@the camaro show @Dylantaylor059 - not sure if y'all are anywhere near that part of the state, but figured I'd tag y'all in this one just in case.
Anyway, this song was all over country radio that summer and every time I hear it, I'm back in West Virginia catching bluegill with my grandfather:
@the camaro show @Dylantaylor059 - not sure if y'all are anywhere near that part of the state, but figured I'd tag y'all in this one just in case.
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Couple hours south of us but as a fisher myself this is a great story man thanks for sharing!More Texican story time. My grandpa took a contract job in St. Albans, WV back in 1993. I spent the summer up there with him and my grandma. Still one of the prettiest damn states I have ever been in. Well, across the river, there was this little park with a small lake in it that was stocked with bluegill. No matter how tired he was, he used to take me there almost every evening to go do a little fishing until it got dark. I probably caught and released 300 tiny little fish that summer from that lake. Got nostalgic a couple years back and with the miracle of my memory and Google Maps I was able to figure out that the park in question is Ridenour Memorial Park in Nitro, WV.
Anyway, this song was all over country radio that summer and every time I hear it, I'm back in West Virginia catching bluegill with my grandfather:
@the camaro show @Dylantaylor059 - not sure if y'all are anywhere near that part of the state, but figured I'd tag y'all in this one just in case.
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Yeah like Dylan said that’s pretty much middle of the state. We’re in the northern panhandle, still beautiful country though. I love fishing even though I only do it at my uncles lake house on Tappen lake in Ohio and a yearly charter in Myrtle beach. Believe it not fishing was the first time I had a cigar. My freshman year of college like the first week my 2 best friends I had made on the golf team, one was a very avid fisher so we found a lake and Andrew’s uncle was a avid cigar smoker and ever Christmas would give him some cigars so he gave all one and we had a hell of a time together and after that our friendship was cemented. Unfortunately it only lasted a year due to the school about closing.More Texican story time. My grandpa took a contract job in St. Albans, WV back in 1993. I spent the summer up there with him and my grandma. Still one of the prettiest damn states I have ever been in. Well, across the river, there was this little park with a small lake in it that was stocked with bluegill. No matter how tired he was, he used to take me there almost every evening to go do a little fishing until it got dark. I probably caught and released 300 tiny little fish that summer from that lake. Got nostalgic a couple years back and with the miracle of my memory and Google Maps I was able to figure out that the park in question is Ridenour Memorial Park in Nitro, WV.
Anyway, this song was all over country radio that summer and every time I hear it, I'm back in West Virginia catching bluegill with my grandfather:
@the camaro show @Dylantaylor059 - not sure if y'all are anywhere near that part of the state, but figured I'd tag y'all in this one just in case.