chads has 2 recipes in the cookbook - show me
Shane, is that the same pig you gave a name to a little while back? I got a picture in my head of that one winning you over eventually, and ending up riding around with you in a motorcycle sidecar wearing a little pair of goggles and a scarf. Now there is this other funnier picture.
You know your local newspaper’s in trouble when the gardening advice column starts out, "Well, according to Homedepot.com …"
I’m not the most responsive internet correspondent. But there are a particular few of you I carry around with me in my head and heart at all times. It’s safe to say that any of you I’ve ever met in person I think about on a solid daily basis. I have imaginary conversations pretty frequently with two or three of you, and they can stay imaginary because I know pretty much how you’d respond. Yet usually by the end of one of these, I do have a couple of unanswered questions that might require a real discussion. I rarely get around to these, but we will one day in the sweet by-and-by. It might be a particular tick remedy, or it might be a remedy for me getting my head out of my own ass, or it might be a tick remedy requiring me to get my head near to my ass. But it might surprise you to know—not to presume you’d be flattered by this—what deep discussions we have, you and me, out there in the imagined desert, or on the imagined limestone bank, and the answers you’ve given me.