The old cut through dirt road off 89 through minter wound around to Snow Hill Institute, farmersville-furman. We used to ride through there on way to pine barren . Saw black and tan cougars/painters there too with headlights


The old iron bridge over pine barren creek- that swamp back in there- we used to camp out and damn cougars would scream at night. I stepped in a pungi stick hole stalking planted pines. The vietnamese got relocated to Selma after war. Those bastages set up lean to's along banks of pine barren way the fu** back in the swamp. They strung piano wire bt pines firebrakes and dug pungi holes.
Last i remeber, game warden and state trooper helicopter was hunting gook chinkypins like a texas style hog hunt.