Foxgloves at Ravensdale,WA.
Been a stressful day for me..Had to go to the Doc for my monthly replumbing..
So reckon I'll sign off for the night..Sleep well everyone..
.....Westy.....
Well where is every one......
The conservatives are always getting wacked and malign about being MEAN SPIRITED, INTOLERANT, JUGDEMENTAL ETC!
You folks are like bumps on a log you can't tell me there were not many interesting things about this TV show!
THIS PROGRAM RE-RuN LAST NIGHT (first time for me) but so enlightening or should I say revealing the true nature of the elitist snobs of the progressvie Liberal!
http://www.fansofrealitytv.com/forums/archive/index.php/t-38489
Trading Spouses, 11/22/04: The Snake Wrangler Versus the Vegan Vixen
Its confession time: I have no problem with eating meat. And by no problem, I mean that I could quit at any time. Really. And as long as were letting our hair down, I have another confession: although I live in California, my family is from Louisiana. It doesnt mean that I cant recognize an overbearing, controlling parent from any state of the union. But it does mean that the sight of a dried alligator head isnt going to shock me as much as the sight of children being forced to drink green sludge. If that was confusing, you missed the latest episode of Trading Spouses. Read on, my friend.
Real Women Wrangle Snakes
We begin the episode in Thibodeaux, Louisiana, home to the Loupe family and many, many alligators. The Loupes are Cajuns - you know, those misplaced Frenchies from Nova Scotia who found themselves the subject of a Longfellow poem. Nowadays, they inhabit Lousianas Iberian peninsula and live happy, productive lives without ever facing down a plate of brussel sprouts. Sounds pretty nice, if you ask me.
First we meet the matriarch of the Loupe clan, Diana Tregle. She appears very feminine with her waist-long hair and soft-spoken voice, but this is no Southern belle to be waited on hand and foot. Shes a boat captain, a snake wrangler, and owner of a swamp tour operation. She looks quite capable of wrangling the gators herself, but sticks to selling their preserved heads in the gift shop. The family lives on a bayou in the swamp, and runs the business from their backyard. The alligator-filled swamp behind their house that they call a backyard.
Vegans Behaving Badly, Part 2
Welcome back to the second installment of the Vegans versus the Cajuns. Last week we watched as a Cajun mom spread a little zest into the flavorless lives of the Gates family. Meanwhile, the Louisiana Loupes were learning to live with an alien control freak from the planet Vegan. We met some gamine-looking children who shed a quiet tear over the thought of a hurt animal, and a fast-talking boy with a creative haircut who walked barefoot in close proximity to live, hungry alligators ... and a lot of dead alligators, too. And by a lot, I mean a towering pile of carcasses. And yet, the alligator folks seem to have the healthiest home life. This week, I will not be kind to people who see fit to crush their childrens spirits like poisonous spiders. How hard is it to let a childs natural hope and exuberance live?
http://fansofrealitytv.com/forums/showthread.php?t=38788
VEGANS VS CAJUN (translated Progressive California Liberal vs Traditional American Cajun)
FOX TV ^
http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-news/1422965/posts