Prune picker

This is the blog site of an old man. As a native Californian I call myself a prune picker. I live in a fifth wheel trailer. My front door is 25 steps from my daughter’s front door in the Piney Woods of North Louisiana. My blogs are often silly and or trivial, and some times educational and serious. I hope that some are interesting. None are long.

Preparing these blogs seems to fill a need in my life. I am compelled to do it. It helps fill the time until I die. It gives me something to do everyday.

Friday, January 27, 2012

4 seconds to play, we were behind one point!

Guess what. We won by one point. We had it out, passed in, and made a two pointer. This is Fresno's last game in the WAC in Ruston and they had a hard loss.

These guys work hard.

So do these guys.

Lots of fingers pointing up when we won.

I do not understand why it was only a three tuba game. It seemed more important than that. The band had to play and sing "oh Lord, it is hard to be humble".


  1. You root AGAINST Fresno?
    Shame. :)

  2. Haha!! I was just going to can root for Louisiana Tech the rest of the year, but when Fresno comes...


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