I might feel like writing something sometime.
Your my victim.
A bit over a deccade ago I found myself in Kansas close to the Missouri line visiting some old friends. My wife was off on a shopping trip with the…
The old farmhouse house I grew up on was well over 150 years old when I was living in it. The community around it was just as old but had not…
Back in college a couple friends and I went in on an apartment in the poor section of town near the college because it was cheap cheap cheap and…