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I talked with a old timer saturday. I was out in the field on the tractor and all of a sudden a white crown vic ran right through pasture and pulled up in front of me. He was probably 80 we talked like we was kin I didn't know this fellow for shit. Anyway at the end of our 20 minute talk he filled his cup back up with liquor. Later johnson he said. I thought about the things we talked about, some of the things he told, just like we had known each other forever. I realized that the good Olde days are still alive and strong down my way. Sometimes it just pays to slow down turn the TV off and just focus on home.