Lots of East TX is quite pretty. Pine forests and rolling hills. National Forests that I assume are still open for hunting. Caddo Lake. But, definitely had my fill of being Behind the Pine Curtain. Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
https://www.christianpost.com/news/paula-white-says-trump-wanted-to-build-crystal-cathedral-for-god-with-her-in-charge.html When asked if White had divested her financial stake in the church by The New York Times, a White House spokesman said they would not comment. It was confirmed however that White would not be paid a salary. “My sense is if she is leaving her church position and making a clean break that there would be no I.R.S. problem,” Wertheimer said. “If she is continuing in an official public role for the church while working in the White House that would cause a tax status problem as she would be using the church for political purposes.” Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
Last time we went down there we stayed on Cat Island. Sounds very similar. No big resorts or ports. Miles of stunning deserted beaches. It was the ultimate “chill” vacation. Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
“One of our most reliable sources of intel, Field McConnell, Marine reserve and host of the Abel Danger live show strongly suggested on today’s show that President Trump will be announcing his new running mate (not sure yet what’s up with Mike Pence and what they will tell people as to why he is no longer partnering with the President) but they implied that John F. Kennedy Jr. will be Trump’s wing man in the 2020 election.” Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
These people are so behind the times. Nobody is smirking, rolling their eyes or coming up with infantile nicknames for their opponents. Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk
Sun came up it was another day And the sun went down you were blown away Why’d you let go of your guitar Why’d you ever let it go that far Drunken Angel Could’ve held on to that long smooth neck Let your hand remember every fret Fingers touching each shiny string But you let go of everything Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You’re on the other side Drunken Angel You’re on the other side Followers would cling to you Hang around just to meet you Some threw roses at your feet And watch you pass out on the street Drunken Angel Feed you and pay off all your debts Kiss your brow taste your sweat Write about your soul your guts Criticize you and wish you luck Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You’re on the other side Drunken Angel You’re on the other side Some kind of savior singing the blues A derelict in your duct tape shoes Your orphan clothes and your long dark hair Looking like you didn’t care Drunken Angel Blood spilled out from the hole in your heart Over the strings of your guitar The worn down places in the wood That once made you feel so good Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You’re on the other side Drunken Angel You’re on the other side Sent from my iPad using Tapatalk