tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538104263023802022.post4083943411637392598..comments2024-02-19T08:50:26.221-08:00Comments on Terlingua Dreams: Took a TumbleMsBelindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09035993834877022676noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538104263023802022.post-23673853266210154142012-04-18T21:40:01.928-07:002012-04-18T21:40:01.928-07:00since I only bought my house 6 months ago I needed...since I only bought my house 6 months ago I needed to change my voter registration to show my residence. The two OLD people who volunteered to work doing voter registration acted like i was applying for citizenship. I was already registered! I just needed to do a change of address. I have a Dept. of Defense I.D. with an indefinite expiration date. It states I am permanent rated medical disabled veteran. The federal inspectors at airports or Hoover dam don't question my place of birth! I know exactly what you mean.<br /><br />the ratAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538104263023802022.post-41125305308935362882012-04-18T10:24:04.840-07:002012-04-18T10:24:04.840-07:00Hope no permanent damage. I hate being hassled!Hope no permanent damage. I hate being hassled!tffnguyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01830558433596399955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538104263023802022.post-37868486969316624342012-04-18T09:56:10.963-07:002012-04-18T09:56:10.963-07:00Know what you mean about ankles, got a bad one too...Know what you mean about ankles, got a bad one too. And i never learned to fold and roll when i fell, instead putting my hands out. Hope it's ok now.TROUBLEnTXhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15101519457688182222noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6538104263023802022.post-54047212253326797522012-04-18T06:11:24.737-07:002012-04-18T06:11:24.737-07:00Your header photo reminds me of the time.....me an...Your header photo reminds me of the time.....me and Louie was across the border in Juarez. Just look'n round ya know. We went to one of the many mercados look'n for a deal on anything I probably had no use for. Bought a cow head, painted up with a fancy Indian ($15), a freak'n big ol' stuffed dog ($12), and a cowboy hat what didn't fit. <br />This was the trip to Mexico I was "red tagged" returning to the US. And it was a woman. When she asked for ID, I flashed my driver license. That's all I had, just a good ol' Texas driver license. Then her head swelled up and she gave me the riot act on "proper" ID for entering the US. Changing lanes at the Juarez crossing is out of the question. Takes over a hour just to get across the bridge with vendors try'n to sell you their junk trinkets an' stuff. But it was fun no less.Billy Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10549232524429115454noreply@blogger.com