September 2009

Damn, I’m broke

Hunting season may suffer. I mean, crikey, I don’t smoke, I don’t drink, I don’t gamble, I never even watch a ball game on TV. What a pisser. Thanks, Brak!

Substance

is an admirable thing in a friend, an elected official, a pedagogue.

Farts, not so much.

I love the crisp mornings

the scent of the hunt in the air, the turning leaves, the frost on the grass in the morning.

Just not usually in AUGUST.

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