Life Make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please Shawshank, November 14, 2025 Once again, Podrick was nice and quiet this morning. He let me sleep until 7:30 again. Of course when I walked out to the kitchen and the living room. He knows how to open drawers So after I closed a drawer, and cabinet, and picked up all the crap that he knocked off the bookcase,… Continue Reading
Life And honey, I stay stoned on your love all the time Shawshank, November 13, 2025 Good morning. I slept like the dead. I’m still a little groggy. It was a deep sleep, I think. I put my head down, got comfortable, and then I don’t think I moved until I rolled over. I slid out of bed, and felt my way to the bathroom. Once back into bed, that’s when… Continue Reading
Life Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi’s and each night begins a new day Shawshank, November 12, 2025 Podrick, while being good, and letting me sleep, was an asshole as well. Crystal got out of bed to see what the hell he was doing, and he was eating the dried pasta that was to be for dinner last night. We changed our mind, and had something different. We were gonna have it tonight.… Continue Reading
Life A couple of pretty flowers is what I brought to you Shawshank, November 11, 2025 Good morning my southern friends. It’s me, Shawshank. You know, north of the wall. How’s the weather down there? It looks pretty calm right now. But later? Who knows! Podrick was nice enough to let me sleep until about 7:20ish. That seems to be about the time he wants us up nowadays. That pretty much… Continue Reading
Life My father yells, “What you gonna do with your life?” Shawshank, November 10, 2025 Back to work this afternoon. But just tomorrow, then I’ll have the next two days off. Schedules are weird. It’s been a pretty nice weekend. We didn’t do a whole lot of anything. My father and I worked on getting the pellet stove. Now, all we have to do is put it all back together,… Continue Reading
Life And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad Shawshank, November 9, 2025 Here we are. Podrick was mostly good this morning. A somewhat loud noise pulled me out of sleep, and I come out to the living room. Stuff is pulled out of the bookcase, so I picked up the stuff, and threw some kibble into a bowl and went back to bed, closing the door. I… Continue Reading