Next memory, probably piss some people off, but its my memory and my up bringing... so screw everyone else. Growing up, my Dad and brother raised fighting roosters. They use to fight them out at Tenkiller mostly. Once in awhile mom and I would go with them. Drive down some long ass dirt road in the middle of nowhere. Sit on hard ass 2X4s , listen to a bunch of yelling, and hope we win. Dad always wanted me to be the first girl handler that won. Lol. Umm no. Looking back.... Wish Id a done it. In college I did argue for the side that it was NOT animal cruelty in a final paper in Comp II and got a B. Hed be proud. I remember him and Rog talking about going to Kellyville for the big money fights. Guess where I live now.... yep... Kellyville. Love you, Dad.
Posted on: Fri, 11 Jul 2014 00:25:17 +0000
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