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| Posted: Mon Jan 15th, 2007 05:03 pm |
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Johan Steele Life NRA,SUVCW # 48,Legion 352
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David White wrote: Johan: Thank you for the clarification; I was unaware of their illegal immigrant status. My own experiances w/ them are anything but pleasant. Though I have to thank ants for getting me out of jury duty on one occasion. Glad I knew how the Apaches used to deal w/ rapists...
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| Posted: Mon Jan 15th, 2007 11:25 pm |
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Doc C Member
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Having grown up and lived in North La for quite some time I've seen the effects of the fire ants numerous times. You even get a free drop in golf if your ball lands in the critters nest. I'm still a silent partner for my families cattle business down there and there's nothng more deadly to a newborn calf than those little f.a's. I can't imagine the pain they inflicted on wounded soldiers in the Vicksburg and Red River Campaigns. Doc C
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| Posted: Tue Jan 16th, 2007 08:57 pm |
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Hellcat Person
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David White wrote:
David, I've found info saying that there is, or was, at least two "native" species of fire ant, though it is not as aggressive as the red imported fire ant. The tropical fire ant and the southern fire ant were already present when the black imported fire ant arrived in Mobile in 1918. The red imported fire ant arrived later in the 1930s. Last edited on Tue Jan 16th, 2007 09:05 pm by Hellcat |
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| Posted: Wed Jan 17th, 2007 03:18 pm |
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David White Member
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Hellcat: Yep, was referring to the imported red as the black ones don't raise the pustulates like the red ones do. Here is a song from one of my favorite Texas singers who sings about those terrible varmits. BTW I understand they are adapting to cold weather and moving north so our Yankee friends can share in the pain some day. Fire Ants John Muzyka, Bobby Allen, & Matt Hedding Well, me and my friends, just the other day, we decided it was time to get away, so we went down to the lake to have some fun. After twenty, thirty beers we began to tire, so we all crashed out around the fire, and then ol’ Ned jumped up and he started to run. It was really quite a sight to see, he was slappin’ himself from his head to his knees, and then he went and pulled down his pants. I said, “good God, Ned, what’s all the fuss,” but all he could do was yell and cuss, and all I understood was “fire ants!” CHORUS: Well, I’d just moved into my new home so I called my friends up on the phone, Now, for all you yankees who’ll never see just how bad their sting can be, this is the only thing that can compare: walk barefoot on broken glass, then soak your feet in diesel gas, and half of my pain, friend, you will share. Now, I don’t know where the answer might lie, I just wanna see all them suckers die and rid the Lone Star State of this disease, but just as soon as the ants are gone, we’ll have to sit down and write another song about them damned ol’ killer bees. REPEAT CHORUS Last edited on Wed Jan 17th, 2007 03:26 pm by David White |
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| Posted: Fri Jan 19th, 2007 02:26 pm |
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Widow Member
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David, I've never seen a fire ant or heard the song, but it's an amusing look at a serious problem. Imagine being told to sleep on your arms (and hope they don't fall asleep). You're out there in the woods, with brush, rocks, stiff shrubs, BRIARS, holes, stumps, fallen branches and logs, what not. You finally find a comfortable spot, in the dark, and, whoops, an anthill or hornets' nest. No sleep for you, my friend. Consider the flies, ticks, flies, fleas, flies, lice, flies, gnats, flies, mosquitoes, flies. Did I mention flies? Thousands of horses, mules, and cattle. Not to mention the latrines. Or the hospital. Or the cook tent. In the infantry it would be easy to figure out where the cavalry had been. Just hope you don't have to march on the same road. D'ja ever notice that in the movies, horses never poop? Or pass gas? The streets of all movie western towns are as smooth as an ironing board, no mud, no manure. Amazing. On the banks of the Rappahannock River, I found BRIAR SNAKES. They reach out, grab you, and bite you with their giant fangs. Well, not real snakes, just long, stiff, springy stems with vicious thorns. They wrap around your ankles and untie your shoelaces. Really. Twice. Until I wised up and tied a double knot. Then a triple knot. BRIAR SNAKES are related to SNOW SNAKES. You know, on the ski slopes. They come up out of the snow and wrap around your ankle and make you fall down, head first. At least, that's how I explained it to my laughing friends. Bugs rule! Double chin-grin: ---> :-)) Patty
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| Posted: Fri Jan 19th, 2007 04:26 pm |
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susansweet Member
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Patty I love your post. I will watch out for those Briar snakes if I am ever in your area.
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