dance.and.shoot

he's just good like that

or so you think...

crap....ya caught me...

you are SO mean!!! why do i even put up with you???

oh shoot. thanks for the reminder...totally forgot about it.

i'd offer to help ya, but I hate math, and math hates me... sorry man, i've been in your spot before and it sucks! Good Luck!

no thank you! i will win...if it's the last thing I do!!!

HaHaHa :angel1:

my pa didn't raise no one lazy. he said if I wanted to eat, i had to work. and work hard. I still remember my first chore: feeding the dog. I was like 3 or 4 and my pa always told me that if the dog didn't eat, neither did I...that dog ate, and he ate REALLY well. when i got older, it was harder stuff. i was shoveling snow by the time i was 7 (have you seen how deep the snow can get here? it gets DEEP) and it had to look good too. Mowed my first lawn when i was 8...stupid lawn was on a hill. If i want anything, i have to pay for it. when I moved back in with my parents, they said if i want something other than what they buy, i get it, which means I buy my own milk, cheese, bread and steak since that's what i eat the most. i'm also in charge of all the animals, the garden and keeping all the cars (except for my brothers) clean. I do all the oil changes and make sure everything is safe to use. Then there's the 3 jobs that i have right now which takes up most of the rest of my time. and if his dad won't pay for them, I pay for anything the baby needs and all it's doctor visits as well. He lives with me so he's my responsibility, not my parents or brother's. if my car needs new tires, it comes out of my pocket. i don't ask my parents for any money. I grew up knowing that if i want something, it's not free. I turned out okay (at least that's what I like to think) and it's because of how I was raised that i'm the way I am. I was raised this way and it's how I'll raise my kids...working for what they want. the way I look at it, we had to work to be a free nation, so why not work to get a piece of bread?

oh man, i'm shakin' in my boots.... sorry boys, i'm not scared of two 16 year old boys...

oh you both are GOING DOWN!!! it is so so SO on now...

HaHaHa...who's side are ya gonna be on though? that's the question...mine (say yes since mine's the winning side!!!) or Jeremy's (you'll get your butt kicked...)

Nice ta meet ya Gary!

That's how I am...buckee just gives me a hard time about it because of the type of job I have. I work on the phones all day which means that I have nothing to do but say "Thank you for calling your Lehi Cabela's, this is Breanna. How may I help you?" then I listen to their whole life story... "Okay. One moment please." then I transfer the call and wait for the next. they usually don't have me do anything else. once in a blue moon I get to do something else while I'm back here, like hanging clothes or tagging stuff. but it's really rare that that happens... and since this is an outdoor website and since i'm learning stuff from it, they don't have a big problem with me being on here as long as I get my work done first! Neither can I :bat:

:D :eat: :eat: :eat:

oh i will...next October, it's SO ON!!! :saber:

:rolleyes: careful Jeremy...or else:hammer1:=:crutch:

HaHaHa...ditto

be nice to me Jeremy :p :p :p :p :p YES I DO!!!

Yahoo!!!

you are going to be so proud of me!!! I actually have to work today. :jaw: they gave me like 50 boxes that I have to go through. which basically means I have to hang up and tag all the pieces of clothing in there!

Alls i'm gonna say is quotes from Remember the Titans....go home and watch it...it makes ya think like ya've never thought before... People say that it can't work, black and white; well here we make it work, everyday. We have our disagreements, of course, but before we reach for hate, always, always, we remember the Titans. ~{older} Sheryl (closing lines) Well, I met Coach Taber. He won't let blacks play on his team. The way I see it, if these boys can fight a war together, they can play football together. ~Colonel William G. Bass (Sunshine's dad) This is where they fought the battle of Gettysburg. Fifty thousand men died right here on this field, fighting the same fight that we are still fighting among ourselves today. This green field right here, painted red, bubblin' with the blood of young boys. Smoke and hot lead pouring right through their bodies. Listen to their souls, men. I killed my brother with malice in my heart. Hatred destroyed my family. You listen, and you take a lesson from the dead. If we don't come together right now on this hallowed ground, we too will be destroyed, just like they were. I don't care if you like each other or not, but you will respect each other. And maybe... I don't know, maybe we'll learn to play this game like men. ~Coach Boone

...unless you're part of the wedding party... or you're from Utah...i swear, weddings here last all frickin day...it's unbelievable. besides, you can't go hunting in the morning, get back in time to shower and look presentable for the wedding then get back out in the woods...it's too much stress and your mind will be somewhere else the entire time you're at the wedding...

HaHaHa...those are great! nice costumes!

I'm so sorry Muff...I'll keep ya'll in my prayers for sure. if you need anything, just let us know.