Life But if I smell like smoke, it’s only ’cause I’ve been through hell Shawshank, May 17, 2026 What the shit is this? It’s goddamn May 17, in the year of our lord, 2026. Why for the love of pop tarts, is it snowing in May? Yesterday, was haha it’s funny that it snowed in the night. Now, it’s still coming down with huge flakes. And, according to the weather app, it’s supposed… Continue Reading
Life She’s a rooting tootin’ pistol from the Lone Star state. Shawshank, May 15, 2026 Well the start of my sleep was amazing. Then I woke up. I refused to look at the time, figuring I would just fall asleep. Not really. Until I heard the pet feeder go off at 5:30, then I could fall back asleep. For a half hour. Yep, it’s my once monthly up early during… Continue Reading
Life God, guns, country bumper sticker on the back Shawshank, May 14, 2026May 14, 2026 Good morning my friends. Podrick was a gentleman this morning, and while it sounded like he was ripping the place down, he was actually pretty good. He pulled the towels down in the bathroom, but I think Pippin was the one to open the cabinet door. We’re under a wind warning today. Winds up to… Continue Reading
Life I’m drunk and I’m ready to leave and you look like you love me Shawshank, May 13, 2026 Good morning my friends. We had a snuggling bed this morning. Miss Pippin snuggled behind my knees. I rolled over after a while, and she came up and under the blankets to snuggle a little more, while Podrick ran around playing with a catnip stick, and a soda cap. It’s another bright and sunny day… Continue Reading
Life If my neck’s a little red, it’s ’cause I am one Shawshank, May 12, 2026 I’m awake. A little groggy. I did the total dad thing? And yelled at Podrick from the bed. Did it help? I have no idea, but I felt better, and managed each time to fall back asleep. A bit of a headache this morning. Hopefully it’ll go away on its own. But if it doesn’t,… Continue Reading