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Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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First Snow Day
Yesterday reminded me that I live in high enough elevation that the snow has no problem finding me. Bad enough it flurried most of the
You’ll Always Remember Your #6000 – Thank You Carole Becker (and Russell Jones). Nice To Meet You, Bill Campion.
As Wilt Chamberlain was apocryphally heard to say, “I will never forget my 6000!” Now I understand. Last night, while I slept those few hours,
Hunter’s Moon
Friday night began the first of the three day cycle of what is known by the Anglo-Saxon’s as the Hunter’s Moon. Now I’m against hunting
One More Hand
When you get into your late sixties, you realize that, time-wise, no matter what you do, you are playing Black-Jack against the house. Everything, win
Congrats Grayson Tatum Sacca and Your Folks!
Now yesterday was an interesting day. It started out very foggy. It took me a moment to find the mules. But yesterday quickly turned auspicious,
Dusk Is When You Start To Worry
Yesterday evening Lisa and I grabbed some blankets and sat out on the back deck, just as the sun was dropping over the western foothills.