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The Evolving Curmudgeon

“Never attempt to teach a pig to sing. It will only frustrate you and annoy the pig.”

Have y’all figured out yet that I don’t write this blog because I am seeking fame and fortune? Yeah, figured ya had. Honestly, I don’t even care if anybody reads it or not. That way I don’t feel beholden to write something every day or even once in a week’s time. Most of the time when I have

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A Thousand Hungry Clocks*


Always a reminder to check the NASCAR Schedule

Ah, lets’ see , where was I? I think I had promised last week that I would finish up the Story of Miss K. Best to get after it.

I trekked over to New Braunfels as requested to meet face to face with Miss K. I am a punctual fellow to a fault and I missed my designated arrival time by a good half

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Terlingua Reprise - Hasta la vez próxima

Entrance to the Green Brute's summer home - Much more effective than a simple 'Trespassers will be shot' sign don't you think?

Red Bluff in the evening light

‘Why don’t we just stay?‘ was what Miss K said that morning. I paused ; I didn’t want to head east into the South Texas Brush Country any more than she did. I was wishing it was September instead of almost-April. I could entertain the thought of staying here north of Terlingua with a dwindling bank account if it was cool enough to survive without AC and

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Terlingua Reprise - False Hopes

The Jim Beam burned just right on the way down. I appreciate consistency.

Nine Points in the distance

Tuco the Dog and I had stayed outside until dark. We were watching the rare sight of rain-fat clouds roiling up from the west. Far, far distant thunder rolled down from Agua Fria and Saddleback Mountain punctuated by flashes of lightning. There was no sound other than the far away thunder grumbles. No birds chirping,

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