09-02-2008, 08:22 PM
Hell, my dad put bicycle on a similar couch and made a pony cart out of it. It fell apart about a mile from home, and we had to carry it back.
I think I realized we was redneck when he opened the sliding glass door on the trailor, sat on the (probably same couch) with a beer and a .22, and shot gophers on th front lawn...
I think I realized we was redneck when he opened the sliding glass door on the trailor, sat on the (probably same couch) with a beer and a .22, and shot gophers on th front lawn...