God sure paints a pretty picture. He made some beautiful people too. Have you ever seen a beautiful woman or a man that was a

I often get laughed for working my old stuff. You know, the older equipment without all the bells and whistles, the stuff without all the

Living a farm life I’m segregated some from much of the noise and the hustle and bustle. There is peace and solitude for me in

It scares me that so many memories fade as I get older. That’s part of the reason why I write my ramblings and nonsense down.

I made a post about times getting tough and how on account of fuel prices and taxes getting so high that I might have to

When I was a kid I picked up the bad habit of chewing tabacker and snuff. I use to hide it under my mattress from

I recently met with a group of politicians that were pushing the “green deal” amendment being introduced as legislation by progressives, environmentalists and our wonderful

I remember my granddad telling me a story of when he used to farm using horses. He preferred Belgium draft horses because they were a

I’m amazed at the lack of common sense these days. There is a lot of book-smart people out there, but not a lot of common-sense-smart

Way back when I was a kid working for Lee Roy Hays, I did whatever he wanted me to do around the farm. Might be

We all have problems. But we can’t just wish our problems away. We have to try to figure out a way to fix those problems.

I often ponder a bit too much, and I sometimes reason within my own head certain things until I can finally come to a conclusion