One day several years ago I sat down and wrote this story about growing up in Kentucky.
I still sit and hand write my shows. Looking out the screen door, Ms. Mesquitey caught Chuchu and me writing.
Hmm, I sure talk about a lot of things in this show, but fall does this to me and it is the season of...
The Ol’ Guajolote is not alive with critters by the time it runs by our home. There are no fish or frogs or mud...
There are several species of Marah found in the western US, but only M. gilensis in Arizona. I call it wild cucumber, but another...
