Hollercat Howling | Posts from the Appalachian recesses

A Meaty Dilemna

When Meat barged through my front door this morning, I knew he was having an existential crises. He didn't, but I did.

I could tell you some stories you'd never believe. Thank goodness we didn't have Faceplant and Instadope back then.

Moose

Please excuse my absence last week. I got some very good news and couldn't handle it.

There's really only one thing we can do this week. We're going to Dollywood.