Do You Want To Feel Good, Or

I'm Stoned On My Music. I'm Intoxicated By My Joyful Calendar Between The Tours, And The Hunting, And The Charity Work, And The Family Time, And Just My Lifestyle Living On A Ranch In Texas And Back When I Lived On My Ranch In Michigan. It's The Epitome Of Individual Independence, Self-sufficiency, Hands-on, Earthly Celebration And We Tour Every Summer Like Complete Animals.

The Freedom-hating Gun-grabbers Do Not Care About Reducing Crime Or Saving Lives, Or They Wouldn't Be Fighting For More Gun-free Zones Where The Most Innocent Lives Are Always Slaughtered. Those Squawking The Loudest For Banning Guns From We The People Will Not Get Rid Of Their We-the-people Tax-dollar-paid Armed Security Guards.

Chicken Nuggets Don't Die Any Easier Than Baby Fur Seals.

I Still Tour Like A Man Possessed, Because I Am.

Hunting, Fishing, And Trapping Is Literally Perfect. It's The Perfect System By Which To Balance And Ground The Animal Populations For Next Year's Productivity.