The resurrection of the blog. “It lives”. “It’s alive”. There are so many good quotes. Forgot “I’ll be back”. Just like a cold sore, as in “they never go completely away.”
“Shot Across the Bow” ceased to be, I suspect, because hunting season was over. How much can you write about a grown mannish boy that sets his ass on a bike for hours or more? Pretty much heard it all if you’ve heard it once. So, I shitcanned it. Now, hunting season is back. I have new pictures, stories.
So, read’em and weep. Or something like that.
No comments:
Post a Comment