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You will notice that there is no picture attached to this post; this is because that I plan to attempt to paint one with words later on, and would hate…
It always seems like its too soon until its too late
Dad here; Angel, the grand old lady of the inmates at the Casa del Whackos, passed over the bridge tonight. I find it hard to describe myself as a "pet…
To Rhyme or not to Rhyme
Dad and I were driving across the Arkansas delta yesterday, seemingly endless miles of rice and soybean fields stretching to the mighty Mississippi to the east. As usual, dad was…
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