Camping Trip
While I was growing up, my mother and father operated a dog kennel. Not long after I got my driver’s license, I was asked to help with the “kennel errands”. One such errand was for me to go to Wal-Mart and pick up a large quantity of canned dog food. Just as every 16 year […]
Down On The Farm
Now, before anyone gets their panties in a wad, let me make this clear: My grandfather and uncle were farmers and my mother grew up on a farm. I love bacon. I love ham. I appreciate the hard work of the farmer that puts food on my table and the thankless jobs they do. This, […]
