Saturday, May 31, 2008

A little history first

Maybe I should try to explain the history of the californy hillbilly a little bit. I am related to him so we have a common ancestory. From what has been figured out by great grandma and scribbled down by grandma, this is what we know. Our original forefather came to America as a hired soldier in the American Revolution. He was a German soldier hired by the British and deserted at Yorktown and went as far west as he could at the time. That would be Kentucky. He was one of 17 children. He had 15 children, 11 survived and had children. The next in line moved to western Missouri when it became a state in the 1820's. Other relatives followed and most lived in what is now Weston, Parkville and Platte City areas. These people didn't have plantations or slaves, they tried to get by. They believed fiercely in state's rights. The next in line had 13 children and they were around for the Civil War. When Kansas became a territory in 1854, all the men folk came to Kansas to claim land and to make sure Kansas did not become a free state. Grandma says that our great great grandpa and his brothers and cousins called themselves "Rangers" and killed free staters, stole horses and everything that wasn't bolted down and burned houses and barns. They claimed a lot of land and laid out a city named after an indian tribe that was pushed out. The city didn't make it. A few houses still remain. Several of our relatives were killed. After the war, our great grandpa got 160 acres through the homestead act in the 1870's. The farm has been handed down generation to generation ever since. In the 196o's, Grandpa bought the 160 acres next door. There are several houses on the farm, mostly on the ridges, in the trees, out of sight of the county government people. All of the tractors, combines, plows, trucks, wagons, manure spreaders, etc., that were ever bought were lined up in the old hemp field after they quit running. Cars too. I'd say at one time there were 10 acres or so of junk. The californy hillbilly and his dad bought a lot of junk trucks, tractors and cars and parked em out there and firmly believed that they could use em for parts someday. That is where the Falcon and the Desoto came from. So the Californy Hillbilly had a triple wide up in the hills. The grubby little town annexed the farm and the fight was on.

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Not Sure

How do you all like that picture of that California Hillbilly? He used to live around this grubby little town but he got all preturbed and loaded up his triple wide and moved to an obscure part of Californy. Took him three trips. I'm not sure what he does out there, but by the look on his face, I'd say it's stronger than beer. He said he was picking weeds in a grape vine place for a while, but they caught on to his eating and taking the grapes. He said they weren't that good and they didn't go well with possum, grits or scraple. He used to moonshine in the hills around here. A gallon jug was two bucks. We tried it in our 1963 Ford Falcon Four Door, just to see what would happen, and it blew the engine up. We pulled the big butt motor out of a 1959 Desoto and put it in the Falcon, after much cussing and welding and stuff, that big butt motor would flat damn motor at about a 25% mix with premium. We were doing 140 miles per out on state 192 and Pa said that the Falcon sat in the field too long for that kind of fun and we had better slow down so the tobaccy spit wouldn't fly back in the car, and the front right wheel come off. "We rolled for half a mile and nearly broke our necks". Did you know that if you put some of that moonshine in a spray bottle, you could clean anything. Well, the missus is calling, sounds like the "Rabbit in the Pea Patch" call. We will talk about why the californy hillbilly got preturbed next time.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

First time for everything

I thought that now that everybody is tired of the blogging and has moved on to the texting or whatever new technology has evolved, I would start a blog, so probably no one would notice or care. Oh well, if I come up with a good idea, I will sit down and write it out. Seen ya