Well, well, well...

Life takes some purdy strange twists and, ahhhh, this ol' hillbilly gonna leavin' this Wes Ginny mountian fir a bigger mountain down south of Luray, Ginny (sans the "Wes")...

Yep, me and the P-Vine have bought a moderate house on 18 acres of land buttin' up to the National Forest on the west side of the Blue Ridge and leaving the Wes Ginny west side of, ahhhh, the Blue Ridge...

Fir those thinkin', "But. Bobert, how could you leave yer gardens?" not to worry... We're takin' most of it with us... I been digging plants all week and we took out first load down today...

Gonna be fun plus with 18 acres, hey, maybe next years Getaway can be at our place???

Ahhhhh, anyone know anything about goats??? (No, not that, Martin... disgsting...). You know like what they are good for... My closet neighbor raises them and out long drive way (1/4 mile) goes right by his goat field and they all come up to the fence to check us out and, sniff, well, they are real cute (No, Martin, not in that way, you pervert...).

So Mudders, looks like yetr gonna loose a Wes Ginny hillbilly and get a Ginny hillbilly...

Bobert

p.s. Of course the Wes Ginny Slide Rule is going with us!!! That's not even negotiatable...