The Cowboy. A Christmas fiction story, just for fun.
I hated to take road trips when I was a kid but I liked the stops along the way, I liked to eat new foods and the chances to buy stuff. I wanted “girl watcher” glasses, as my … Continue reading →
I hated to take road trips when I was a kid but I liked the stops along the way, I liked to eat new foods and the chances to buy stuff. I wanted “girl watcher” glasses, as my … Continue reading →
We somehow accept that dogs are animals but not ourselves. I think it’s a sliding scale. My old dog Buddy crawls into bed with us at night sometimes. No matter what, his dreams always involve some type of chase. We … Continue reading →
I got pumped up on the idea of building an aluminum frame with smaller diameter tubes than I usually use. This is not “available” material (it could be and it was once) and it’s not really all that thin compared … Continue reading →