tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post4328767625559598125..comments2024-03-28T10:53:52.502-06:00Comments on Well Seasoned Fool: Bob White, R.I.P.Well Seasoned Foolhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-15377890121162356822016-03-22T15:00:28.929-06:002016-03-22T15:00:28.929-06:00After getting beat up by my sister, I changed the ...After getting beat up by my sister, I changed the photo date to 1958. Damned if I can remember why he grew a beard that year.Well Seasoned Foolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-87883205908487521862016-03-22T10:26:00.802-06:002016-03-22T10:26:00.802-06:00Aw. Nice tribute to your dad. Love your sister'...Aw. Nice tribute to your dad. Love your sister's comments. LOL. You keep digging a bigger hole with those dates and I'm going to come to the conclusion you are 100 disguised as a 29 year old. Momma Fargohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17625178164224513103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-79416896361059433602016-03-21T17:29:03.779-06:002016-03-21T17:29:03.779-06:00Think you are wrong about the date. Maybell Family...Think you are wrong about the date. Maybell Family Reunion. By 1960 I was taller than him. Otherwise, I agree with the rest of your comment.Well Seasoned Foolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-63348556590378027792016-03-21T16:37:05.605-06:002016-03-21T16:37:05.605-06:00My favorite Brudder,
The picture was taken about 1...My favorite Brudder,<br />The picture was taken about 1960 when Dad ran for sheriff. You weren't that young in 1976...ha, ha!!! Be that as it may, we both miss him so very much for different reasons. However, he did instill our work ethics, respect for animals and "git er done" attitude. If we could only handle a shootin iron in the field like he could. Most of his grandchildren missed out learning about life from him. One thing that he never did teach us...the meaning of the word - QUIT. Glad you and I still have each other to help and harass as only a brudder & sisty can do.<br /><br />SistyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-15332788246300711492016-03-21T15:05:51.900-06:002016-03-21T15:05:51.900-06:00Up until I was around five years old, I called dee...Up until I was around five years old, I called deer, "Bang, bang cows". My father and his brothers were some of the best subsistence (poachers) hunters to be found. Well Seasoned Foolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-89717961867092121462016-03-21T15:03:59.634-06:002016-03-21T15:03:59.634-06:00Thank you.Thank you.Well Seasoned Foolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-86660700479513799662016-03-21T15:03:45.751-06:002016-03-21T15:03:45.751-06:00Thank you.Thank you.Well Seasoned Foolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-40650397107253090762016-03-21T15:03:24.378-06:002016-03-21T15:03:24.378-06:00Yes it was.Yes it was.Well Seasoned Foolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16670165728759453075noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-11739248931461675122016-03-21T13:15:51.434-06:002016-03-21T13:15:51.434-06:00The depression made sharpshooters out of many men....The depression made sharpshooters out of many men. I dad did not care for hunting, other than rabbits (they eat the crops), but he did it just to feed my brothers and sister back in the 30's. He said his feelings about killing one of God's creatures was put aside so he could help feed the family. He had a job driving a truck, but they didn't pay much. You know the story...Coffeypothttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02944074653548750642noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-35510562851758093542016-03-21T06:37:03.975-06:002016-03-21T06:37:03.975-06:00Sounds like a fine man.Sounds like a fine man.OldAFSargehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15935839956936191547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-18795851663569387852016-03-20T20:34:25.465-06:002016-03-20T20:34:25.465-06:00"He was a good and honest man."
That..."He was a good and honest man."<br /><br />That's as good an epitaph as I've heard. RIP indeed. CenTexTimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04026518638421849111noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5926528617816553064.post-51098228497573594422016-03-20T20:14:03.710-06:002016-03-20T20:14:03.710-06:00That's always the case... And not surprised at...That's always the case... And not surprised at the shooting ability. Life was hard in the depression...Old NFOhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16404197287935017147noreply@blogger.com