Back in the the Oil Patch of South Texas and the scenery seldom changes. Seems like we never left ya know. Any oil field gate guard with a few months in the saddle knows where I am coming from.

The absurdity of where we find ourselves on this day, today, in America weighs on my mind. The unraveling continues unabated and it seems there is nothing left that will slow it. Being involved in the

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