Originally Posted by kjg26
Wheres home? Would he sell it?
Ha! Sell it!? When I turned 16, I offered to buy it (not running, floor boards and rockers rusted) and fix it up and was swiftly denied.
If he goes before it's completely gone I'm convinced he'll be buried in it if for nothing else but to say he never sold it.
Sent from my TJ
If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that ye were our countrymen.
- Samuel Adams