THE EXPERIMENT
We cashed in our chips and left modern society to try our hand at becoming hippiebillies.
THE STRUGGLE
We worked our boring jobs during the week and slogged our way through college classes in the evenings, looking forward to the weekend rendezvous.
MY FIRST DAY AT JANE LONG
As for myself, I was all gussied up in a big ol’ felt cowboy hat with a feathered band, a shiny silver buckle slapped onto a cowhide leather belt with my name stenciled on the back, and brown leather Durango cowboy boots.
EDITING WITH MARCIA TRAHAN
Marcia’s careful review of both manuscripts have provided new insight and direction.
MY INSANE YEAR AS A HEMP FARMER – PART 15
“Yous guys Rocky fans?” Hank said. “YES!” I said with a mouthful of cheesesteak.
BUFFALO POINT
There’s no better way to spend a hot summer day than on the Buffalo River. Until your kids get lost…
INDY’S FINS
Indy kicked some donkey at last weekend’s swim meet – qualifying for SECAL in every event.
BETINA ARRIVES
Burdell and Mom were so confident the baby was going to be a boy, we painted the baby’s room blue.
