Explosives: Not just for kids anymore.
This weekend we worked hard and then decided playing equally hard was also in order, so we got into the patriotic spirit a little early.
This weekend we worked hard and then decided playing equally hard was also in order, so we got into the patriotic spirit a little early.
The alternate title to this post could be “How an Angel Architect Saved our Sanity”. So here’s my first bit of advice to anyone who
It’s not like I’m some New York City girl. For all intents and purposes I was raised in just as much country as MysteryMan, just
I'm not interested in a mediocre life. I'm here to kick ass or die.
Back in 2004 I started writing about my adventures in fixing up houses on the internet. A lot of things have changed since then, with me, with my houses, and with the internet. These days I am basically a cranky old man trapped in a slightly less old woman’s body. The internet has changed and I am staunchly refusing to change with it. You won’t find any algorithms here, or feeds, or ads, or social media. Just good old-fashioned stories about a woman drinking beer and building shit, and living an unexpected life.
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