There should have been three headstones, at least that’s what I remember, but there were only two. My Grampie and Grammie, Theodore “Ted” (1973) and
After years of snickering, I finally came face to face this week with a real meal of Chupacabra, the hideous (and legendary) vampiric beast alleged
“Beauty comes in all shapes and sizes. Small, large, circle, square, thin crust, thick crust, stuffed crust, extra toppings.” Anonymous I love travel, writing, and
I witnessed a delightful orgy this morning in the pollinator patch next to our pump in the pasture. A bee orgy. Boy, were they having
I quickly learned that there are not just two classes of Idahoans: those born here and those who weren’t. There’s a third class: Californians.
So I have to admit blogging is not only hard work but also discouraging. Writing your heart out day in and day out is a