ckayser wrote:
pdj47 wrote:
ckayser wrote:
So anyway I promised a picture and this is what hubby uploaded for me. It was a few ummm years ago. I was 21, right before I sold my dear sweetie.
Hubby is a Computer Engineer for the Army Corp of Engineers so you think he would know stuff. Yeah no... couldn't get my scanner to work with out some freaky shareware driver that put $$$$ all over it. Come on..... He lost the disk in the 5 minutes it was out of the box? I walk into my office and its a wreck like a dang trash truck exploded.
Sigh, I love him so... so here I am in all my I's glory... see they FIT me and dont look BIG!! But they are!!
Rollaway was a little pissed at the photographer who was gay, fact not assumtion, anyway he found a cool little riding crop at the tack shop while waiting on me and was flicking it around going ohhhh awwww and then rubbing his face with it.

took out pic for space reasons


How long ago? ya look pretty hot there but if was that from '92 or something I'm sure ya might have faded a bit. Ain't really fair but us older gentlemen just seem to get more sexy as we age...



Long enough!! My ass has spread some since then!! Lets see.. its 2009 now and I will be 40 this year... so it was ummm my kid is umm 19.... So it was about 19 years ago.... 88 89 in there some where...... Yes PDJ I have faded only in hair color but still have my snarky personality!!!
Ill take the compliment!!

I have to say this is the horse I went over the bridge with.........




Well although a 40yr old is a bit old for me I can tell from the pic ya ain't bad for an old gal.......I'm kinda holding out for Ashley though....I think she's kinda wondering what it would be like with an older gentleman...I think thats why NG hates me so Much...I resisted her bold advances.


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