Me, my old man, and some crazy coonass that lets us hang around sometimes. Sabine river in South-East Texas.
Ah ha ... around Texas!
Heck yeah. Home sweet home. And thanks for the favs, by the way!
My pleasure! Keep in mind, I'm a good old southern gal ... "if it's not deep fried, it's not worth eating!" While my folks were considered "rich", I often hung out with my Uncle Vincent and Aunt Katherine in Brunswick and went barhopping with my Big Sister, so a "redneck afternoon or evening" was often the case.