Wade Fishenden Farming, Fencing and Welding in Ashford, New South Wales | Construction company

Wade Fishenden Farming, Fencing and Welding

Locality: Ashford, New South Wales

Phone: +61 467 668 977

Address: "Valheath" Wallangra Rd Ashford, NSW, Australia

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15.01.2022 Dan weeden n Cameron Littlehale thought it was time for a cold drink

12.01.2022 Shout out to Mick Webb for picking out a few things with my gear cheers bro on point now

12.01.2022 Congratulations Lone Star Open champions, Clay Tryan and Jade Corkill, who were 14.11 on three to win $80,000 and trailers! #fastbackropes #qualitytothecore

11.01.2022 The boys are on the home stretch, happy about to by the looks

05.01.2022 This is a kind of bullfighting

04.01.2022 A cowboy, who just moved to Montana from Texas, walks into a bar and orders three mugs of Bud. He sits in the back of the room, drinking a sip out of each one ...in turn. When he finishes them, he comes back to the bar and orders three more. The bartender approaches and tells the cowboy, "You know, a mug goes flat after I draw it. It would taste better if you bought one at a time." The cowboy replies, "Well, you see, I have two brothers. One is in Arizona , the other is in Colorado. When we all left our home in Texas, we promised that we'd drink this way to remember the days when we drank together. So I'm drinking one beer for each of my brothers and one for myself." The bartender admits that this is a nice custom, and leaves it there. The cowboy becomes a regular in the bar, and always drinks the same way. He orders three mugs and drinks them in turn. One day, he comes in and only orders two mugs. All the regulars take notice and fall silent. When he comes back to the bar for the second round, the bartender says, "I don't want to intrude on your grief, but I wanted to offer my condolences on your loss." The cowboy looks quite puzzled for a moment, then a light dawns in his eyes and he laughs. "Oh, no, everybody's just fine," he explains. "It's just that my wife and I joined the Baptist Church and I had to quit drinking." It hasn't affected my brothers though."