A homegrown heart is one that longs to sleep with the windows open. One that longs to smell the fresh cut fields, Ride in the afternoon - bareback, and barfoot. A homegrown heart likes to turn the music up, grow something, talk to God and wear boots, because they are better. These hearts go fishing, play with dogs and play with horses. Homegrown hearts give it their all, everytime. They are true to themselves, and true to those around them. They have deep roots. But more important, a homegrown heart LOVES WITH ALL ITS STRENGTH.








Thursday, February 10, 2011

Update Money Problems

So an update on the money problem, Silverton Hospital just whamed me with a $1450 emergency room bill that my insurance is refusing to pay out on, and the starter and clutch are going out in my 4Runner, so I can't even sell the stupid thing for deductible cash. Crappy crap. What else could frickin go wrong?
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