First, there was the War on Drugs. Then there was the War on Terror. Now, my War on Flies joins these other epic modern conflicts.
A man, a cat, a motorcycle, and a van.
First, there was the War on Drugs. Then there was the War on Terror. Now, my War on Flies joins these other epic modern conflicts.
Do I hold up three lanterns for both? I don’t have that many hands. Anyway, this past weekend consisted of all kinds of activities, including
I’ve been wanting to take my kayak out on nearby Dorena Lake. However, every time I go over there — usually on the motorcycle, just
A package I’ve been waiting for from New Hampshire arrived yesterday. There were even more goodies inside than I expected. The one I didn’t expect
I realize my latest “getting stuff done” series isn’t the most captivating adventure I’ve written about. But it’s what I’m doing right now, so that’s
I genuinely just intended to ride into town, pick up a few things, and come back. Somehow that evolved into a ride around Dorena Lake