The Watcher on the Wall
It all started with a simple, yet entirely critical misunderstanding. The shiny-domed, twitchy farmer with helter-skelter eyes asked me if I had any guns. […]
MonthApril 2013
Dances with Bass
Snippets from the mind of an American hero. Random observations about life, love, fishing, dementia, music, sports, and yodeling. General strangeness. Intellectual badassery.