So. I was looking through old photos to update our photo wall and came across this one… Pitiful, ain’t it? It made me laugh outloud. It’s of W and Barney after an afternoon in our mud hole out back. (Swimming pool is what they called it.) When Ben saw it he said started filling in [...]
I have a blogging friend who sometimes thinks in bullets. I sometimes think in bullets too, but I think my bullets are different than hers. Remember my bad hair day when I had to get my passport picture taken? Anyway. This time of year I get cagey. It’s cold in Kansas and it’s easy for me to start [...]
I’ve been excited lately about life, as opposed to being in a funk. I hate funks, especially hormone related funks. But that’s another story. I’m excited about my new pistol, Reggie. (Yes, I name my guns. You can read about him here.) I’m excited about the possibility of carrying concealed. With that possibility comes a [...]
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It’s officially fall here in my wheat field. That means pickin’ parties without mosquitoes, gun shows, antelope on the barbie, and dat gum carrots. I only planted a row (about 15 foot) of carrots, and now I have enough to keep us in carrots for the next hundred years. It seems I can do anything [...]
