It is unbelievable to me how easy it is to fall back into old familiar habits, frighteningly easy. And yet here I sit, knife in hand, and covered in blood. My poor ol’ keyboard is hating me at the moment. Nothing I won’t live through, though. I remember what they said when they released me [...]
When my da was a boy his father ran a dude ranch catering to hunters, so he grew up with horses. Grampa had this one horse, who’s name escapes me at the moment, that was a really good pack horse. Well, this horse broke it’s leg in a prairie dog hole but my grampa didn’t [...]
Well, instead of doing the standard intro for my first post, I’m going to regale you with a story from my past. If you’re squeamish I would not read this. My grandmother was a royal nightmare, everyone in my family hated this woman with the utmost passion usually reserved for cockroaches. Trust me, she was [...]
