Monthly Archives: March 2015

My Woodsplitter Goes to Eleven: Part 1

Lets rewind about 36 hours and start the story there. I was in a place that sucks. Lets call it an airport, because that’s what it was. You might think you go to an airport to fly home. Fool! You … Continue reading

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My Woodsplitter Goes to Eleven: Part 0

It was a dark and stormy night when the cops arrived. I was broken down on the side of a highway; leaning on a full load of firewood and fuming. A bitter wind cut through everything. The sun had just … Continue reading

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Obamacre: Not

I just wanted to post something so you all know I’m not dead. This is exactly my opinion of the last several weeks: This is precisely what didn’t happen: Yes, yes, I know; “poor little bunny“.

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