Notes from the saddle, the kitchen, and Bozeman.
Trip reports and Bozeman politics.
Lick a rock
Hope, you may be appalled. And William, you may well approve. But: the floor in my room is littered with the brass casings of .22 shells. Or, the floor in my room near my window, that is. Yeah, I’m still…
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Mean …Senile people suck! Heh. Can I say that? No, I suppose not. I mean, she’s my grandmother and all. But it’s just that,…
Curious Degrees of Difference
Man. Being sick is miserable. Heh. It’s curious, really, how two degrees difference in the temperature under one’s tongue can humble one from running…
I am sorry to say…
that Your people I do not understandSo to you I wish to put and endAnd you’ll never hear surf music again. er… no. Thanks,…
Tonight’s Theological Conundrum
Question: If there was no sickness or disease in the Garden of Eden and if it was God’s plan that we should live in…