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Capt Scotty: January 2014
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Monday, January 20, 2014. Andalusia farm sits nestled into the rolling hills of middle Georgia. A living testament to a diminutive young lady who, in the middle of the last century, waged a battle against a terminal illness, while creating some of the most memorable characters in southern literature. Andalusia, named for an autonomous region of southern Spain. Why? Old Rambling Captain sends. Links to this post. Thursday, January 9, 2014. Chia Si, Just Stopping By. I was a Duck Commander fan long before ...
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Capt Scotty: March 2013
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Sunday, March 24, 2013. So we are still turkey less. The weather has turned cold, rainy, and not much fit for this time of hunting, never mind what it has done to the love lorn gobblers who have become tight lipped. Ah, but wait, I see a lake! Of course the largest bass of the day, was photographed on my young adult male partners I-POD, somehow didn't transfer to my computer. At least that's my story. Just kidding. Links to this post. Thursday, March 21, 2013. Links to this post. Wednesday, March 20, 2013.
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Capt Scotty: April 2013
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Wednesday, April 24, 2013. Today as I paddled off into the swamp, I could not help but think back to my school days in the red dirt country. Sometimes being alone in a small boat has that effect on me, it reminds me of simpler times. So, what has this to do with a blog on the Okefenokee, well here it is. I still have a copy of my fourth grade history book, which I inherited from my Grandmother, and the following is what us red dirt kids were taught about the Okefenokee. In the swamp, the night is never q...
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Capt Scotty: We Were Different Back Then
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Thursday, September 11, 2014. We Were Different Back Then. We were different back then. Although not so long ago to some of us, it seems like ages to so many. Collectively, we just didn't see it coming, yet it came. Since then, our world has not been the same, nor will it ever be. Yes, we were different back then, and now we always will be changed. I leave it up to you to decide if that is better or worse. Me, I'm going deer hunting, but it's always on my mind. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Waterma...
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Capt Scotty: Gold Star Mother's Day
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Sunday, September 28, 2014. Gold Star Mother's Day. Today is Gold Star Mother's Day. Gold Star Mothers are those who have lost a son or daughter while in service to their country while as a member of the United States armed forces. George's body was never identified. Grace organized a group consisting solely of these special mothers, with the purpose of not only comforting each other, but to giving loving care to hospitalized veterans confined to government hospitals far from home. Coastal Georgia Inshor...
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Capt Scotty: Gram Parsons and EmmyLou Harris: Return of the Grievous Angel
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Friday, September 19, 2014. Gram Parsons and EmmyLou Harris: Return of the Grievous Angel. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sailor,Mercenary, Patriot,Pirate and River Guide. Worlds Finest Inshore Fisherman. View my complete profile. Coastal Georgia Inshore Charters. Rainy Monday And Memories of Hong Kong. Gold Star Mothers Day. Coast Guard, Marines, Nation remember Signalman 1s. Gram Parsons and EmmyLou Harris: Return of the Gri. Tree Sitting In A Swamp. We Were Different Back Then.
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Capt Scotty: May 2013
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Saturday, May 25, 2013. When You See The Red Poppies, This Is Why. By: Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae, MD (1872-1918). In Flanders Fields the poppies blow. Between the crosses row on row,. That mark our place; and in the sky. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,. Loved and were loved, and now we lie. Take up our quarrel with the foe:. To you from failing hands we throw. Links to this post. One thing...
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Capt Scotty: Othopedic Thuesday
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Tuesday, September 30, 2014. So, today after a month of waiting since an MRI, I finally got to see an Orthopedic Doctor, for my shoulder. All things considered, with VA and veterans health care issues, I guess that is really not so bad. Anyone that knows me, knows there is not much that I despise worse than Doctor's offices. I don't like cheerful receptionists, that ask how are you today? Between the swamp and the sea. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Gold Star Mothers Day.
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Capt Scotty: September 2014
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Tuesday, September 30, 2014. So, today after a month of waiting since an MRI, I finally got to see an Orthopedic Doctor, for my shoulder. All things considered, with VA and veterans health care issues, I guess that is really not so bad. Anyone that knows me, knows there is not much that I despise worse than Doctor's offices. I don't like cheerful receptionists, that ask how are you today? Links to this post. Between the swamp and the sea. Monday, September 29, 2014. Rainy Monday And Memories of Hong Kong.