Smokey Mountain Breakdown

Showing posts with label southern diners. Show all posts
Showing posts with label southern diners. Show all posts
Monday, January 08, 2007

Take my goat...Please.

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Lo' Lord, verily I say unto you, I am heartily weary of staring at goat ass. I stayed up until 3 a.m. staring at Blinkin's goat butt...
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I'm a modern day recluse living on the verge of the Great Smoky Mountains National Park. I'm a writer, dairy goat farmer and have a Cocker Spaniel rescue. I write in the genre of Southern fiction and non-fiction, primarily about the Appalachian people. I'm a southern girl, born in Savannah, GA and gently raised in the lowcountry of South Carolina. I'm a gun-toting progressive liberal Democrat.
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