Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Zeb 'n Basto Pearls, uncultured beginnings



Sit yourself down and take a load off. This here's the beginning of a whole passel of drivel and swivel about a whole bunch of stuff.

First off'n, lookie here at this hat. You'll notice the peace sign from the good ole days. Peeps started flipping this to each other in those magic 60's. We did it to remind each other, to celebrate, to invoke - PEACE. Heck, we thought we had something going that would change the world for more than a decade, but we were plumb wrong. These days, if you take one finger away from the peace sign, you have - THE SIGN OF THE TIMES.

THAT's for you George W. Bushwacker!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

HawDy ThEre,

reCkon yu'll Do fIne with a cEnts of heEhAw like youse gOts. gIt to giTtin and breaK out sOme o' dat diStiLLd sPirIts whY donChee?

shOtgunz en fO by fOs 4FR.

neck on.

Anonymous said...

WATCH OUT you god-forsaken crap disturbing morons! Do Not cast aspersions on the good people of the Russian River - OR ELSE.

If you want a real story, start with the guy that used to run the bicycle rental place at the end of town.

tsk, tsk.