OK is this the one little bro freaked out over or is it the up close stoned one? I wish you had all the other ones too Donnah because if you had them then so would we. Good pic but there is no gear or butt shown for Joe this week. Maybe Starla, Lisa and Shiela can get his mind off of that fact with more stories about the escapades in the woods. OK Gals...get started.

As I do every week I want to thank Donnah for keeping us all sane...thank you Donnah!

Wail on, Skydog!

You're one of the gals, Cindy, there's no reason you shouldn't be joining in the swamp fun. I'm splashing around naked in the water, Sheila's trying to keep her dignity and decency, where are you?
As for this pic, all I'll say is "somebody was completely blasted and plastered here."

Cindy you dont have to be crazy like us, but it sure is fun!

This is the photo that was hanging in the big house in Macon where the most of the band was living at the time of Duane's death.

Little brother Gregg walked in one night after the funeral and looked at the oversize picture on the wall and swore that his big brother's eyes were following him around the room. He couldnt bear to look at it anymore and they removed it.

Now, you could argue that Gregg was high, and I am sure he was, they all were as that was what they did back then and they were having a extremely difficult time right after Duane died.
But, I would have been creeped out too. Its a mesmerizing photo! (sp)

Now heres my take on this picture, Duane says, "Look into my eyes, Starla, You are getting very sleepy. sleep, sleep...oh hell Starla wake up lets go skinny dippin again in the woods!" Can you say little furry animals are watching you Starla?

"Play the blues" n wail on skydog!

By the way, I posted the naked picture of Duane on my Twitter page under my twitpic pictures (skydogv) if yall are curious.

It also can be seen if you google it.

Aw heck! pulling off my blue jeans to reveal a 1930's bathing suit that covers me up from stem to stern, as Starla makes a perfect dive in the water with nary a splash! (I told y'all Im shy!)

Thanks again for another great pick me up you are awesome..
P.S. my birthday is coming up soon, so I should get two pics right? either way wail on!

Girls, neeked Grandmas in the swamp would not be a pretty picture! If you can imagine what the rest of the bod looks like after seeing the "airplane wing" flapping skin on the underside of my outstretched arm.....yuck!! All animals, young women and neeked guitar players would be frightned into oblivion at the sight and we would not want that happening to our beloved Skydog!

Thanks Shiela for clearing up which pic was the scary one. The other pic I was talking about was the up close one where he is so stoned his eyes were half closed....you know the one I'm talking about.

Well Ladies and Gents ya'll wail on and have yourselves a real good time!

Doesn't this pic kinda make you wonder if Duane ever had his nose broke? I've always kinda wondered that when I see this picture & others too that seem to give that impression.

And Cindy, if you don't mind, maybe we could both just use our arm flaps for some kind of gliders!? And I bet their aero-dynamics would be great for high dives too! :D

Oh, and be careful BT what you wish for around here on your Birthday. ;)

Lookit Cindy and Lisa, the Flying Squirrelettes! See them gliding through the trees down to the water with their Bingo Wings? (My own family's name for those.)
I had my nose broke once, when I was about seven. My foster mother's little grandson was showing me how to do cartwheels, and he did one too close to me and the side of his shoe came down right on the bridge of my nose. It's not real noticeable but if you are looking for it you can see where it was broken.
Didn't those "Jesus with the eyes that look like they're following you" pictures have a brief vogue in the sixties/seventies? *shrugs* It sounds like a fad of that time period.
Now I'm very sleepy...so sleepy... all I want is sleep...
*gets up, wobbles unsteadily to the water's edge, and with some difficulty, removes jeans and blouse. Comes abruptly awake as soon as the cold water hits her and she sees Sheila bobbing about in an inflatable lounge chair in big skirted bathing suit and floppy hat. Gasps, takes in lungful of water and is whacked on the back till she catches breath*

He looked this same way when he was posing over his
Les Paul's.

I thought it was a crop..

Thanks Donnah..

Keep digging into that secret stash of hundreds of
Skydog pics and posting..

My favorite cracker.

Are you sure this picture wasn't taken through a peephole on a door? "Open up, Starla, Hell no I'm no Avon salesman. I got the Triumph out front and we're goin' for a ride out to the swimming hole." Wail On!

Willard wins this weeks prize......an all expenses paid trip with Ms.'s Starla, Shiela, and Lisa (of the famous arm flap Lisa's) to the swimming hole with the neeked guitar player on the side. No clothes required! Now ya'll have a good time and don't forget to write!;D

Oh and I forgot, this being Cracker Country and all......send lots of pictures!!!!! Especially of the neeked guitar player!

Wail on!

Poor Willard, he's so excited about winning that trip he's stumbling all over himself trying to collect his cooler and his inner-tube. *Starla shifts and fidgets impatiently on back of bike, because she's hot and wants to get in the water*

I can't swim ladies. I'll just stand here and hold your clothes.

I know you can't swim. That's why I gave you the inner tube, so you could bobble about harmlessly in the shallows and be sent ashore by all and sundry to fetch shades, sunscreen, cold drinks, or a scrunchie to keep my hair up. You can be our cameraman too, while you're at it.

I'll hold Willard's camera stuff...and help with the lotion.

Okay, Owen, you can do the lotion, but you'll have to wait for your turn. Lotion detail's a very highly coveted position, you know, very much in demand, so you'll have to be patient.

wait a sec..

I'm no good at holding camera stuff.

You surely won't be good at it once you get a little lotion on your hands. I don't think Willard would appreciate having his camera dropped on a rock or into the drink. Better give it back to him and get in line waiting to be called to apply some Coppertone.