Life If it’s anyone’s fault, it’s the lime and the salt Shawshank, June 17, 2026 It’s either the yearly jaw pain from my sinus’, or, my broken tooth wants to break more. Either way, it fucking hurts, and it woke me up this morning. I tried to stay in bed, but my face hurts so much today. It started last night. I took some Advil, and hoped that it would… Continue Reading
Life That was pouring like an avalanche comin’ down the mountain Shawshank, June 16, 2026 Good morning my friends, it’s a bright, but gray day out here in the middle of nowhere. There’s some road work going on about a block away. You don’t hear it too often around here. Podrick was a very good boy this morning. I think he only crawled over me maybe, once. He did try… Continue Reading
Life Through barbed wire valleys and overgrown dells Shawshank, June 15, 2026 I was awake before my alarm, again. That’s on, I usually am, when it comes to work. I just don’t want to be late, and I think my mind does it to save me. But I woke up about 30 minutes before the alarm, and tried to sleep. I managed to doze for about 15… Continue Reading
Life Just when I thought I got him to fall in love with Tennessee Shawshank, June 14, 2026 It’s a bright and sunny Sunday morning here the birds are singing, and Podrick has finally, mostly, settled down. He was a crazy boy this morning for sure. Everyone has been fed, and Pippin, who dined privately this morning, should be sitting on the table feeling the morning sun, and looking for birds. If a… Continue Reading
Life Gonna tear up this town like a drunk tornado Shawshank, June 13, 2026 This is gonna be a quick note, as we both have to do a rapid wake up. Today is the town wide garage sale, and I have to wake up, and get ready to be a pack mule for the day. I moved (I think), everything from the basement up to the garage. So that’ll… Continue Reading
Life But with all of my tattoos and these songs I like to sing about booze Shawshank, June 12, 2026 It’s gonna be a busy day. Podrick, obvious to everything, decided that he loves to play with any freaking toy right in front of the bedroom door. Twice. He’s louder than my headphones. I tried very hard to try and ignore him. He wasn’t just the problem, it’s (what I call) spring out there, and… Continue Reading