There are days it feels like that .
Wandering the Hinterlands
Stories and observations from here in flyover land
Sunday, March 15, 2026
Saturday, March 14, 2026
Younger sister hooked up with a dude we called "The couch Tumor " He was a lowlife that had never done anything useful in his life (Hint his best job was working at a carnival ). One day he saw me on the Harley and told me how lucky I was . I told him luck had nothing to do with it at all, and I decided I wanted the bike and put in the time , and overtime that I needed to do to make it happen, and if he would get a job and show up every day for ten hours he could have one too I got stinkeye for that. Last I heard he is still riding a davenport .
Wednesday, March 11, 2026
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There are days it feels like that .