Hollercat Howling | Posts from the Appalachian recesses

Keep the fans going

Not much a person wants to do on these hot July afternoons. I spent some time on the neighbors porch this week doing not much at all.

There's a buffalo in Bangladesh, there's a buffalo in Bangladesh. That's all I've heard from Meat all week long.

It's a funny world. We put so much focus on differences we forget what we have in common.

I have no idea where to begin this week. The slow drip of chemicals pumping into my bloodstream isn't helping.