Regular readers know we have always favored Memphis style BBQ around this house – that was Little Blondie’s doing. I grew up 80 miles north of Memphis so that style was home cooking ambrosia to me. But, you know, I have traveled this whole country and I can dig that South Carolina style BBQ as well. Continue reading I Cook At Night 
The hair cuttin’ was something else all together. Little Blondie steadfastly refused to cut my hair and with good reason I reckon. She knew I would be a whiny little bitch if she messed it up but this long hair curling over my collar was driving me bat shit crazy not to mention it being hotter than 5 kinds of hell these days. Somethin’ just had to give. Continue reading Tough it out? Not so much….. People our age with a loved pet know when I say a dog is almost like a child to us. Especially a fine dog that spends every waking minute with you as a companion, never relegated to a back yard or neglected on the end of a tie out chain. They become a part of your life just as intrinsically as your young children did decades previous. Continue reading I got a dog 
It deals only with surviving the reality.brutality.finality of the High Summer in the South Texas Pucker Brush living in a tin can of an RV as an oil field gate guard. Continue reading Survival Solutions  |