Blackwater
Twelve Pointer
Still have and wear my reversible puffy down jacket bought in Colorado back about 1970, camo on one side and orange on the other side. In the 50's I stood in the flooded swamp bottoms in my rubber knee boots hoping to intercept a squirrel leaving a den tree to feed wearing bluejeans, plaid flannel shirt and whatever jacket I had at the time, cap with pull down ear flaps and so cold I was shaking like a dog passing peach pits but in Heaven all the while.
I still have Vietnam era military camo which hasn't fit me in many years but the tendrils of memory won't allow me to throw them away, just too many memories associated with them to allow that.
I still have Vietnam era military camo which hasn't fit me in many years but the tendrils of memory won't allow me to throw them away, just too many memories associated with them to allow that.