Great music & unexpected perspective

We’re not nearly the night drivers (or night owls) we once were...

Hat dance

"I swear by my life and my love of it that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine." (John Galt)

Our Wednesday

Another package dropped over the fence Tuesday morning. It was dented on one side, making me wonder if the contents had been damaged somewhere along the way...

Hill Country ramble

This morning, I slept late — well, actually I got up around the usual time feeling what you’d call “puny.” I took the dogs out...