I have a gripe that perhaps some of you have as well. There are tens of thousands of groups on Flickr. Over the years, I’ve joined quite a few and contribute when I can. There is an entire segment of groups centralised around the cities in which we reside. I too think this is grand. It . . . → Read More: Group Rantings
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A couple of days ago, I was having an arduous day at work. I was in the back doing inventory, when I heard one of my fellow employee’s call me to the front. I went to him and asked what the problem was, and he said, “Two more fuckin’ Mexican’s just came in – you help . . . → Read More: Otus asio A few days ago, Dr. Don and myself went over to my mothers ranch to clean out horse stalls. We spent two days hauling truckloads of horse manure and soiled sawdust out of the stalls and barn. We replaced it all with fresh and clean sawdust. On the second day, we finished the arduous job and . . . → Read More: Brooding Mare Tuesday evening, I decided to go up to my grandfathers house up in the mountains. I hadn’t been up there since he died back in 1998. I honestly didn’t think I could find the place, but I went anyway for the adventure and brief jaunt down memory lane. I remember that it was 117 fence post to . . . → Read More: Davis’ Tap…tap…tap Whack…whack…whack… Bang…bang “This better be good at…4AM”, I yelled whilst wiping the muck from my eyes. “Who the f*ck is it?” I demanded, as I treaded across the frigid oak floors towards the back door. “It’s Dr. Don.” I unlocked the door and swung it open in anger of be awoken. “What are you doing here this time of the morning?” I . . . → Read More: Two Weeks Late |
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