I was talking with my friend in Maine the other night before evening chores. "I don't wanna go outside!" I whined. We whine together a lot. If we lived closer, we'd wine together
The snow falling outside my office window in the Heights probably means many things to many people. For me, it's a gently falling reminder that old man winter beat us back to the ranch. We still
Ever since we moved our horses to the ranch (very early in the pre-buying process), Jeremiah and I have been talking about, finally, being able to entertain large numbers of people. For the first
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