IcyikeMember since June, 2009
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If you were to throw up your hands in exasperation and yell "it's the story of my life," what would you be talking about?
If I were born in the late 1800's this would feel right. For me 'home' is driving a herd of cattle, sleeping under the stars, riding my horse.