tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527434627416065375.post6617186852125869613..comments2015-09-29T13:23:12.317-07:00Comments on Jim Ainsworth: The Last Roundup Part Five/Riding the BreaksJim Ainsworthhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18240405075941678085noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527434627416065375.post-22404693262324414612012-08-10T06:30:23.417-07:002012-08-10T06:30:23.417-07:00I don't think I spelled brakes right. Oh well....I don't think I spelled brakes right. Oh well.Charlotte Hilliardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12355736654078404364noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527434627416065375.post-69014812417923715912012-08-10T06:27:59.362-07:002012-08-10T06:27:59.362-07:00Oh my Doc. I don't like sitting under trees si...Oh my Doc. I don't like sitting under trees since I saw a snake climb one. I would not be calm with a snake in my lap. ha<br />Jim, I have the advantge of already reading about the cedar brakes but I though Of Home Lights Burning as soon as I saw the two words.Charlotte Hilliardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12355736654078404364noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527434627416065375.post-75801758372069568232012-07-26T14:11:38.680-07:002012-07-26T14:11:38.680-07:00Worked as a wrangler at a church camp near Winnsbo...Worked as a wrangler at a church camp near Winnsboro when I was 18 riding a tall half Tennesse Walker half Quarter horse named Hank. Hank was scared to death of snakes. I had eighteen ten year olds riding behind me. I pushed a low-hanging limb out of the way and a big fat snake dropped right in my lap. Did I mention that all the camp horses followed Hank's lead? If he boogered, I'd have kids and horses in five counties. I reached down and grabbed that snake behind the head while it writhed around my arm. I chunked it into the bushes and Hank never knew. I shook all the way back to the corrals.Doc Turnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03771622965389391657noreply@blogger.com