Duncanpup
Duncanpup's JournalThe gop today just tosses putin and trumps salad
They have gone beyond the run of the mill bootlicking ass kissing sycophants. These traitor pigs don’t give one shit about democracy. Like 2018 I hope 2020 elections send gop into political exile for decades. Just catching up on today’s impeachment hearings and WTF is up with turley this is their witness.
Resistance meeting in the yard this morning we support all resistance cattle
All union freight jockeys at the meeting this morning as we sat in our yard horses in a circle jerk talking we’re all veterans we were maintaining radio silence.
We were discussing our support of devin nunes cow and devins mothers cow on twitter. We’re all in agreement that we absolutely support resistance cattle 110% and we support the ladies in the dairy industry as well for the cream they provide for our coffee.
Went to the store had wait on cows
On way home from the store my wife and I. Had to wait for a dairy farmer to get his herd across the road. I said to my wife how many of those ladies as in cows do you think can tweet.
Devin nunes the fake farmer so full of shit.
Thinking of deer hunting as a kid
It is first day of rifle season here in Pennsylvania. I am rambling had a lot of coffee been up since 03:00. The family that I let hunt on our property just headed out into the woods. I myself do not hunt anymore I guess I don’t know why even small game I just lost interest. Still love to fish trout bass you name it although we catch and release quite a bit. The family that I let hunt our property always stops in morning to say hello this morning we had coffee together.
I heard them pull in and I went out to greet them. Invited them in for some coffee and danish. This year they have their grandson it is his first year hunting and he is excited. They remind me of my family in my youth as they are just meat hunters trying to fill up the freezer. To take some pressure off the family grocery bill this is why I let them hunt.
And I sat on top deck watching them head in with flashlights guiding them. I was thinking of my youth in Appalachia deer hunting my brothers our father uncles cousins neighbors. First couple days we all hunted alone as family we sat waiting. Then we would all hook up and drive deer on hunts.
And as I sit and think now our father was a original. We all hunted with 30:06 rifle season for deer and small game 12 gauge shotguns as we reloaded our ammo. We would ride around in this dodge van lawn chairs in back. I am laughing thinking remembering sliding around on lawn chairs as the old man drove. Driving down mountain roads snow covered or perhaps muddy we were kids teenagers.
And our father was weapon safe barrels down between your feet in that old van. And he would check our rifles to make sure they were empty before we climbed back in. I remember once he refused to let his brother hunt with us he his brother was drinking until early morning. Years later in 82nd flying around in ch-47 or when I PCs to Germany ,in the apc sitting with my m-16 barrel pointed down between my feet I’d smile thinking of my father.
And as kid if it was brown it was down even in antler buck season. Bucks or doe because it was hard time reganomics trickle down economics. The steel mills the coal mines were on the way out. Fortunately my fathers mill hung in until he retired in 2001 and he got his pension he was industrial electrician. And that was my plan after army to enroll in union industrial electrical program apprenticeship that never happened.
As I sit here am thinking of one time it was snowing out just me and three of my brothers. Our parents had to go to Ohio to a I think a wedding. We were hunting and it was near end of buck season we had the old mans pickup. Maybe I was 16 I remember my one brother was driving the pickup.
Anyway I put this doe down and we gutted it out. And hid her in this brush to come back and get her that night. Because of the Pennsylvania game wardens. And when we went to get that deer in the dark she was gone. And looking at the ground under flashlight I followed the drag marks back to the road. Somebody stole it hard times in Appalachia people had to eat. It was the time of Regan cheese and huge family gardens doing the growing season.
Something totally unexpected that a child told you as a parent
I would love to hear your stories Du community. So our one son he is sixteen mister and I were drying the dishes. And out of the blue he tells me about basketball practice yesterday.
Son - Dad you know those new sweats you picked up for me. Well I wore a set yesterday and I never washed them before I wore them.
Dad - Ok kiddo toss them in the hamper.
Son - Anyway dad I had to shower after practice at school instead of showering at home. Those pants smelled like some weird chemicals. And my crotch and balls smelled like those chemicals. As I sat on bench in my shorts doing practice.
Dad - thanks son shine for sharing and trusting me enough to open up. 
Christmas shopping is complete I bought frozen turkeys on sale
I picked up eight of them off the butcher we stick them in deep freezers. I came in and said to the boys hey you guys go get your early Christmas presents they’re in bed of pickup. They looked at me huh I said yes I’m in the Christmas mood. They actually moved with a purpose what did dad get us. For the price per pound it’s four decent multiple meals with the boys Over the next six months.
I will send three of them home with our daughters. And send one home with our sons one friend. I love pranking these teenage turkeys.
Hot turkey sandwiches our sons recipe
Turkey
Bread
Gravy
Mashed potatoes
More gravy
Stuffing
I asked them is this recipe called carb overload. They make me smile they said will make them for lunch dad do you wanna try one I asked can I have corn on mine. 
Mess hall is open Birds in oven boog the chocolate lab and yogi the Newfie are on guard duty
I was up around 05:00 we’re eating early noon today buffet or Grab and Growl operation on thanksgiving. Two turkeys and a ham. Total chaos here this morning as boog and yogi feel obligated to stand guard over the oven.
They pulled guard yesterday as I baked the other turkey. I told them both when the lady gets up my wife. You two will have to relocate fast she will not need furry helpers in kitchen. These two are funny if one accidentally moves and bumps the other dog I’ll hear growling or see the showing of the bared canines.
Vicious they are not fat heads they are. As I was making my coffee yup growling and baring teeth. I raised my voice you two furry turkeys knock it off. Then I got tail wags and the look he started it first man.
Hope all have a nice thanksgiving
I ran into a big red one Vietnam vet I invited him for thanksgiving
I met this guy awhile back in gym that I work out at. Anyway vets in getting to know him he’s a great guy retired police officer. He ended his career as homicide detective. I found out several months ago he’s a widower and I love the dude as friend. He told me he was a tunnel rat in Vietnam and I’m like fuck. So my friend he just text me what would you like me to bring for thanksgiving.
I text back to him nothing bro just bring you. Truthfully I feel bad for the dude his wife passed from breast cancer in 05. As a infantry soldier vet myself and a husband I just have a big heart for the dude. So then I told him hey if you wanna stop around Wednesday for lunch and hang. I’m doing a chili he was like ok. I told him you do not have be alone on holidays friend. All compassion and love I feel. So I ramble a lot my point is this dude as tunnel rat was stud.
Boog the chocolate lab is such a sale out
Humor I find my wife’s mom is making pies for Thursday. And as she sits waiting for pies to bake my right paw is drooling and telling nana she is the best.
Boog - nana that time in 2017 I pooped on floor in your room it wasn’t personal. You know yea you were here for like three weeks and you were always getting on my ass.
Boog doesn’t remember his transgressions with nana he is a sweet dog and he would not remember. Then although we do and we’re laughing. Watching him kiss up to my wife’s mom as she bakes pies.
To a boog anyone who can bake a pie is a brain surgeon or astronaut or a adult that can run a push mower. As in wow you understand the technology of pie baking you are a dam genius nana.
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