Obivously, I'm Tennessee Scavenger. I am from there and I am known to eat the leftovers in the fridge at home that no one else wants, my wife use to say that I'm such a scavenger.
Cowboy. Wore cowboy boots jeans , shirt tucked in with a belt and a big belt buckle that says John Deere and wore a hat..They just started calling me Cowboy and it stuck.
Mine was giving too me by my Indian friend , who sadly passed too the great sky, but when ever i went to visit him, he would always say there goes running bear, because i never could sit still, i don't use it much on the cb, because everybody ask were the bear report ,,
Not sure if I posted this but.......Crop Duster.....cause thats what I did for a living for many years !
After 25 years ............. I have a new handle : ....................... 'Pissed Off' ! ............... I won't get into details on an 'open channel', .......... but it is what it is !!!!!
"Rock" from my days at Virginia Tech Corps of Cadets. Cadet 1st Sgt saw me run and trip and head-first into a cinder block wall. When I got right back up he said, "Geez Cadet Serini, you ok?" I replied I was fine, and he commented, "your head must be hard as a rock!" Truth was, I was drunk as a skunk and didn't feel it. Until the next morning... LOL I may alter to Dirty Rock, since that's a more-recent nickname and a slight bit more descriptive. I don't mind getting my hands dirty to get the job done.
