They
say that it is a persons past that shapes them. Well here are some pictures from my
past. I will let you judge for yourself as to whether or not it was my past that
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| Alright folks, guess who
this is, or was, or what ever the correct terminology might happen to be.
(that is right - its me!) |
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| One thing I can assure you all of, I have always had a love for horses. |    |
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| Hunting and gathering have
long been a honored and revered family tradition. In the more recent pictures of
myself you will see how mastering these skills has shaped me into what I am today. |
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| Hunting is always more
productive when the game is not afraid of you and well fed! |
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| When I was growing up we
always had chickens. every so often one would try to cross the road and we would
have chicken and noodles. |
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| I took many a bath in this
tub. Just imagine - city water wasn't always available everywhere !!! |
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| This was my grandmothers
dog and my first real pet. |
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| I always enjoyed building
things and this pleasure was encouraged with numerous building toys. |
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| This was my
great-grandmother Dimmick. Although she was blind there seemed to be nothing that
she could not do. She did everything from building Lincoln Log cabins with me to
keeping a fresh supply of butter milk just for me. |
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| These are my father's
parents, Ivan and Edris Bowersock. These are the Grandparents that raised me. |
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| My mothers parents, Doc and
Bernice Raymond, had a dairy farm. It was always fun to go feed the calves. |
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Me Mudder |
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