I like EVERYBODY!!!

“Just wanted to say that I like everybody. If you're gay, straight, crooked, tilted, fat, skinny, ugly or ridiculously good looking, I like you all. I like you a little more if you're incredibly good looking and conservative, but not enough to really make much of a difference. There ya go. Since it's completely unrelated to hiking or fishing, I put this in fuego. I'm a flaming homo-sapien.”

“:D!”

“Do you even like us dirty hippies?”

“I must not be trying hard enough.


Hey Buck - You #&%!$ #&%!$ #&%!$ #&%!$ #&%!$!”

“Wouldn't the christian thing be to love everybody?

I am incredibly good looking & hella sexy.”

“Not a fan.”

“Do you even like us dirty hippies?

Dang, I was afraid you were gonna ask that.


Hey Buck - You #&%!$ #&%!$ #&%!$ #&%!$ #&%!$!”

I was hoping we could keep the pound signs, exclamation points, dollar signs, percentage symbols, and ampersands from infiltrating this post. But no. Along comes Violin, the little muthuh-#$@%!$% son-of-a@#$%! $%@@#!-you you little @#$%@#&! Friggin' twirp-breathed #@$%@*&. I feel better. I'm okay now. We're good to go.”

“Buck is a good sport and a good guy.”

“Since I'm conservative, "love" has too many connotations that could be taken wrong. I'd rather step back and shake your hand and then fold my arms back across my chest. That's being lovey dovey to me. That's stepping WAY out there and being vulnerable.”

“Thanks. Actually, Matt pays me WAY too much money to make enemies and be controversial around here. I was getting out of line. Here's Matt's email to me earlier today.

"Buck, what the @#$#@! you doing out there today? You bored out of your friggin' @#$@! mind or something? Don't make me ban you. At least not until your lucrative contract is up. Be nice out there. If they want you to be gay, BE GAY for cryin' out loud. At least through August 15th. Shut your trap and post more pics. - Love, Matt".

He's right, you know. Okay, who wants me first? Who wants me second? Be gentle.”

“LOL!

I would love it if Scorch & Lyra showed their Love.”

“lmao, Buck.”

“Fuego = Hunka hunka burnin luv!”