Almost finished clearing a densely thick stretch of fence line today. Heather worked her sexy farmer butt off. Her dad is a machine, too. Me… I fought a migraine and did the best I could. But the best part of the day? …Making out with my beautiful wife in the back pasture under a blue sky. A cold beer at the end of hot, hard day of work capped it off perfectly…!
“…Mine’s a tale that can’t be told, my freedom I hold dear.
How years ago in days of old, when magic filled the air.
T’was in the darkest depths of Mordor, I met a girl so fair.
But Gollum, and the evil one crept up and slipped away with her…” - Led Zeppelin, “Ramble On”. The boys and I just finished “The Two Towers” last night. What a fitting, excellent song!
Making delicious smelling fried chicken - a Lake Meadow Naturals broiler, thank you! - with lard, a little bacon grease, and Amish butter - again, thanks mostly to LMN. Some fresh green beans and gruyere/rosemary biscuits to round it out. Winner, winner, chicken dinner!
Seriously. “Finding Bigfoot”? I’m a proud wearer of a tin-foil hat or two, but this show is so ridiculous. And shortening “Sasquatch” to “Squatch”? Eww. There’s something wrong about that word. Like, “shut your squatch-hole!”…
What a sunset there was tonight. Temperatures are dropping, livestock is tucked away to keep warm, and I’ve … [pic] — http://t.co/Ayjxsyib
tripping my way through a life governed accordingly
