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To: Mac Con Ulaidh who wrote (182977)8/28/2009 11:04:03 PM
From: ManyMoose  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 225578
 
There really was a woman named Liz, you know. I hiked up to her lookout when I was a teenager, with a buddy. She wouldn't let us come up the tower until she had time to put her shirt on.

She was quite a woman. I have a few stories to tell about her. The last I heard she was on a cattle boat heading for Australia. Of course, that was about 1960.

I had to develop a tolerance for women in the woods when I administered tree planting contracts. One of the contractors was a co-op called 'Hoedads.' It was composed of 1970s style hippies and others, and included a lot of women. If it wasn't too cold, the women went topless and had no problem with squatting down to pee right next to my truck.

I had no problem with their going topless either, but I wasn't particularly interested in their bodily functions.

A hoedad is slang for the tool we used to plant the trees. It's like a big long-bitted hoe.

Who said you were doing anything wrong?