Monthly Archives: September 2015

I Don’t Always Smoke Fish, But When I Do…

I put it on a step ladder. This is what I did yesterday. How did I get there? Well it goes something like this: I have a great liking for making fires (more on that some other time). For a … Continue reading

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The Star and The Mountain

Today I realized how spectacularly horrid being from Columbine, Colorado or Newtown, Connecticut must be sometimes. The place you were born, or went to middle school, or had your wedding reception is tagged in the minds of millions with irrational … Continue reading

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