I aint doing much bloggin fer a wile cause I been a chasin them paper stocks.
I usta be in the livestocks business but I got tired of mendin fence in the hot sun and pullin calves at midnite an swattin skeeters so I figured I wud try my hand at chasin paper stocks.
It is a much better deal.
Jus sit at yore computer in the airconditin an figur wut paper stocks to buy. An wen them stocks go up in price you sell and keep the difference!
But it aint as easy as it sounds. It aint hard work like puttin in a new fence line in hard clay in July, but it is hard in other ways.
Sometimes them stocks dont go up, but go down ,an you lose money. Sometimes you cant sleep at nite and watch them cable stock shows from China jus to see wut their stocks is doin. Some times you watch this crazy feller named Kramer throw stuffed animals at the TV an talk his talk bout stocks.
But you learns new stuff about longs, shorts, an dillutions so you can talk trash at the next family reunion.
Lots of it is common sense.
Dont give your money to no one named Madeoff cause his fambly name tells you that his kin made off with the money before.
Wen a debt crisis happen in a country called Daubi, dont sell, but do buy more.
Little things like that.
More tips later.
Friday, December 4, 2009
Sunday, March 4, 2007
Weez been a havin troubled times at the First Church of the John Deere 650. The congregation is full of deep thinkers and sometimes folks gets riled up over them deep philosophical questions and we cant agree.
Now we all agree on the Gospel, the Holy Ghost, and Revelations. We can settle our diferences on Steering Clutches, Torque Converters, Root Rakes, Roll Over Protection Structures, and Final Drives, but the Counter rotation issue is tore us apart.
The John Deere aint got no Counterrotation. You steer by lockin one track. With the other track movin it turns the dozer. The Case 850K LGP gots counter rotation. When you turn hard, one track turns one way and the other track turns another.
I wont wade through the pros and cons of Counter rotation cept say that we now got two congregations a meetin at the trailer. The First Church of the John Deere 650 which meets there in the morning and the The First Church of the Case 850K LGP that meets there in the afternoon. The Honorable Buck Nekid presides at both services.
Posted by BuckNekid and Mabel Wonderful at 6:27 PM
Friday, March 2, 2007
It is that time of year. The dogwoods and the azeleas is a bloomin, and the temp is gettin into the 80s an I heered a skeeter the other day so you now winter is bout over.
Its time to gets yore truck ready fer summer.
Furst. Take the duct tape off the dash vents. They stopped the cold air frum comming thru the dash in the winter time but now that aint no problem. Then puts the battery powered fan on yore dashboard.
It sore is nice wen spring comes and the bitter cold winter is gone!
Posted by BuckNekid and Mabel Wonderful at 5:42 AM
Tuesday, February 6, 2007
Folks, its time to talk serious.
What are you doin to plan fer yore retirement?
I have been building this account fer my retirement fer years. It is a nonferrous scrap metal IRA. Everythin is aluminun, copper, brass or stainless steel. It wont rust so you dont need a shed to store it in. You can pile it up in the yard if'n the wife will let you-- and your kin wont steal it from you, but I gots a place in the deep woods were I store mine.
Lots of folks jus throws this scrap metal away. Wen I gets the chance I drive thru the neighborhoods in Gainesville on trash day and I usually find half a truck load set out fer the trash man before the day is done. Another good ID is to make friends wif the dump boss and sometimes he will let you pull out the good stuff frum the trash pile.
I used to bring it home and put it in my back yard but my Ex wouldnt have it, so now that I am single again, I gots this secret hidin place to store it wif no mean Exwife to mess up the project.
Now I gots a good truck and a good scrap babe, Mabel, to go junkin wif me. Aint nothing better than to leave Beaulaland wif yore truck empty on a clear country morning and come back thru the gate wif the truck full of old radiators, lawn chairs, outdoor grills, junk air conditioners and aluminun sidin wif country music on the radio and yore hound dog barkin and chasing the truck back to the trailer! I jus dont get any better than that folks!
You is makin money doin what you love wif who you love. And yer hound dog,and your truck loves you too.
Wen I am ready to cash it out, I will build a pole barn with a ceement floor to process this scrap. I will set up my chop saw and get out the torches and clean the steel outa the good metal, separate it and grade it, then haul it down to the recyclin place and get paid.
I gots several accounts and they all is worth more every year and some of it is valuable artwork that is worth more than the scrap! Them pictures above shows my winders account and my awnings account as well as the main account.
Is this a great country or what?
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Folks! I gots this valuable piece of Redneck Yard Art that I will sell to the highest bidder! It doan hafta all be in cash. I will take part in trade fer tractors, trucks, hound dogs, guns or power tools.
Cousin Lonnie says it is two of the legendary four sawhorses of The Apocalyse and only comes up fer sale every hundered years or so so this as a rare opportunity fer you art peoples to get this timeless masterpiece!
Here is the skinny on this here art work.
ArTist / Buck Nekid
Title : Sawhorses of the Apocalyse
Provinence: From the livin Estate of Buck Nekid
Style: Redneck Yard Art
Price: Biddin starts at five thousand dollars. Biddin stops July 4th.
Viewing, Artwork can be viewed at the Good Ole Boy Trailer at Beaulaland near Wacahoota, Florida. Jus go to Wacahoota an aske bout Buck an Mabels Place and they will tell you how to gets there.
I wuz lookin fer some nice art to class up the Good Ole Boy Trailer at one of them high falootin art sites. I wuz lookin fer sum velvet paintins of Elvis, or Elvis at the Last Supper or meybe a paintin of them dogs playin poker. I expected to pay top doller fer them as you gots to pay fer quality. I had 50 dollars that I pulled out of my billfold sittin by the computer to buy this art.
An this is wut I found fer THIRTY FIVE THOUSAND DOLLARS!
Sum feller who thinks mighty high of hisself made this creation which looks like a broke gate hinge, hangin on a bolt, wif two rusted out eye bolts a hangin down on a wire an he is askin THIRTY FIVE THOUSAND DOLLARS fer it!
Artist Name: Robert Carston Arneson
Title: Earth Hangup
Size: 64"H x 7"W x 4"D
Created: Circa 1970
Ad Number: AAIG52457
Lordy! If this is worth that then I am richer than I ever knowed! If that is valuable art then I gots plenty of valuable art layin around the trailer that I will let go fer half that price!
Wait till I tell Cousin Lonnie bout this!
Monday, January 29, 2007
Saturday, January 6, 2007
Cousin Lonnie tole me bout this giant statue of Earth that fell apart at sum college near Atlanta. I aint the type of feller to worry bout them cosmic thangs but this has got me a thinkin.
Sum skupter feller made this giant statue of Earth and it wuz supposed to show folks how fragile the earth is and the whole blame thing fell out apart on the furst day! You reckon somebody is tryin to tell us somethin?
I heered bout global warmin and that doan bother me none cept mess up my firewood sales in the winter. Hurricanes is a gettin worser, but they wuz allways bad. All them foreigners like Al Queda and Harry Kristna shuld be run outa town on a rail but it aint the end of the world. So wut is this omen perdictin?
Ever since they found that statue of Elvis on Mars a wile back, I've been spooked bout the future. Saw a show on TV bout sum feller named Armegeddon who's sposed to be the AnitChrist whos gonna cause volcanoes, earthquakes, and tidal waves, an a giant himmorroid frum outer space crashing into earth sometimes soon. (Probably jus after I pay off my mortgage)
So I didnt need to hear bout this spooky omen jus now!
I hate to tell ya this folks, but I've been thinkin bout it a lot.
WE ALL GONNA DIE!