End of July, Twenty O’Seven
Today’s number is 34…Only one more day to go. As I was rambling through the news today, reading the stories out of Washington, and the comments from readers, I was
Continue readingToday’s number is 34…Only one more day to go. As I was rambling through the news today, reading the stories out of Washington, and the comments from readers, I was
Continue reading“The days still come in order. Gray light collects in the bedroom long before dawn. Then comes a bleached noon and nearly always the threat of a late-afternoon thunderstorm. The
Continue readingTodays number is 32…The effects of swallowing the sun are beginning to manifest themselves. The gravel in my voice has become a whisper this week (along with the voice itself),
Continue readingTodays number is 31…Look Ma, no voice…He said with a raspy whisper. If this doesn’t look like the eye of an angry God, I’ll eat my fire and brimstone upbringing.
Continue readingTechnically, it’s the last day of week six since the 4th fell in there and these treatments run their course in 35 days and not 7 weeks. But, since we
Continue readingThe number for today is 29… I spent a chunk of yesterday afternoon riding the John Deere. I discovered we are totally saturated since I was driving through standing water
Continue readingToday’s number is 28… Last evening we had a real gully washer of a thunderstorm roll through after 8pm. As Sherry and I sat at the kitchen table reading we
Continue readingI heard Megan Hickey on Americana Roots Review a couple of weeks ago. I liked her sound so much I bought the CD – Wire Waltz, her band is called
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