tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post4774896957873078186..comments2022-11-21T04:40:21.559-05:00Comments on Fried Chicken and Coffee: Have Some Chicken And Joe!Rustyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11209150671200557517noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-11406724521666693592008-09-02T15:19:00.000-04:002008-09-02T15:19:00.000-04:00I think a major component of ruralism is just a ra...I think a major component of ruralism is just a raw apprehension of a world with less concrete. When we abandoned gravel for our driveways the world changed. Gravel driveways help keep a family intact. If the road leading up to your house is smooth, then the shocks and vibrations within the walls more easily shake loose the rivets of the lives that are realized inside. When you drive down a mile of rattling, jouncy gravel before you get home, whatever the wife does to screw things up isn't so bad anymore. :)Brad Greenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14303095673203409777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-19291376085508733902008-08-22T05:13:00.000-04:002008-08-22T05:13:00.000-04:00Fun video. Best of luck with that thar hill billy...Fun video. Best of luck with that thar hill billyism! :)kaolin firehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03189379933688231445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-73018269100940855652008-08-21T17:47:00.000-04:002008-08-21T17:47:00.000-04:00The blank page awaits, John. ;-)The blank page awaits, John. ;-)Rustyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11209150671200557517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-90678449751101982332008-08-21T17:38:00.000-04:002008-08-21T17:38:00.000-04:00Countless orphaned stories on my hard drive and no...Countless orphaned stories on my hard drive and not a one has a lick to do with ruralism.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-49924757376831010782008-08-20T11:24:00.000-04:002008-08-20T11:24:00.000-04:00Rusty Rusty RustyYou troublemakahhhhhFried Chicken...Rusty Rusty Rusty<BR/>You troublemakahhhhh<BR/>Fried Chicken and Coffee are two of my favorite food groups. I'm subscribin'<BR/><BR/>TamaraWSSS admin https://www.blogger.com/profile/18390136198262610993noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-87000977788316698242008-08-20T09:17:00.000-04:002008-08-20T09:17:00.000-04:00i fucking LOVE this idea!! this may be just the th...i fucking LOVE this idea!! this may be just the thing to snap me out of it.<BR/><BR/>JCjchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01974870532169200904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-81632333478449511522008-08-20T06:35:00.000-04:002008-08-20T06:35:00.000-04:00Playin in the crickbed w/ stones I was raised up n...Playin in the crickbed w/ stones I was raised up north of you in a schizoid place still w/in the boundaries of Appalachia. The coal we knew was what passed through town on the train from the south that went north to the power plant along the east shore of the lake. Knowing that we almost have a common ruralized background I will see what crap I can throw at ya!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15887517793752604788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-34472303557639105752008-08-20T01:01:00.000-04:002008-08-20T01:01:00.000-04:00This looks great, Rusty! Thanks for the link. Yo...This looks great, Rusty! Thanks for the link. You should check out Buffy Holt, too. She's an ex-pat Appalachian gal in London and writes beautiful prose. <BR/><BR/>I'd love to read some of your stories about where you grew up.Rosiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10264435407129343604noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-20622097814467787352008-08-19T23:04:00.000-04:002008-08-19T23:04:00.000-04:00I was sold with the "saucy content... one of these...I was sold with the "saucy content... one of these days" disclaimer preface.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-18801909997787246932008-08-19T22:44:00.000-04:002008-08-19T22:44:00.000-04:00My family (on my mother's side) comes from Maetwan...My family (on my mother's side) comes from Maetwan, and are intimately familiar with the hatfields and mccoys. I grew up in an atmosphere filled with men playing cards and smoking unfiltered cigarettes by train tracks, and am unhealthily familiar with tale of how the devil can draw a person from the light. I dig what you're shooting for.Spencer Troxellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03750605353914336538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-85057130449876086182008-08-19T22:18:00.000-04:002008-08-19T22:18:00.000-04:00Yeah, I'll cross-pollinate via Facebook and MySpac...Yeah, I'll cross-pollinate via Facebook and MySpace and my LJ. Just not NT.Rustyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11209150671200557517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3516971824106344685.post-60053732583133992092008-08-19T22:03:00.000-04:002008-08-19T22:03:00.000-04:00are you going to post a link on lj when you publis...are you going to post a link on lj when you publish something?Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17100916767686480491noreply@blogger.com