I think we’re all bozos on this bus
Just take it out for a test drive. No obligation. Cheap at twice the price.
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This post was first published on March 17 of this year, just days before I made the leap from a person obsessed with chickens to a genuine chicken rancher. (Followed by an obligatory puppy photo.)
So, the chicken coop. I had to bury a chicken last week, and that got me started on my chicken obsession [...]
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I hate to have to break it to him like this. Rick, it’s over. I have found a New Lover. It’s a commenter on my blog. And so the dogs and the chickens and the turkeys and I are leaving. You knew it was coming, right?
OK, maybe you didn’t see it coming, because I haven’t [...]
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I seem to have some additional applicants for the coveted position of House Helper. I will be holding open auditions, and just to let you know, my back is usually itchy and I have Flatulence Issues. So sturdy fingernails and a degree of olfactory impairment are definite Pluses.
Also, I am quite the Idea Person, but [...]
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Dang. George Michael looks like he’s been rode hard and put away wet. When did he become a cadaverous, bleating old poop, anyway? I wanted to slit my wrists after that dragged-out, depressing dirge he treated us to last night. No wonder Paula was crying through the whole thing.
Dude. Buy bigger sunglasses and stop sharpening [...]
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