The Selfie
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. […]
Incident at a Turkey Shoot
Rednecks, alcohol, and firearms – truly a heady mix. It was my first season experiencing the rural tradition of the turkey shoot. Always having seen mysterious, often misspelled signs advertising turkey shoots, I had to ask Spouse to describe what, exactly, a turkey shoot is. I was beginning […]
Hither, Thither, and Yon 
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