It’s clearly summer at Memorial house.
The clover is making a remarkable comeback after the last baling…
The corn is over my head…
And the hybiscus bushes are in bloom…
To say nothing of my vegetable garden.
These are particular beauties of the country that– for all I poke fun at the lack of disposals and curb-side trash pick-up– I really don’t want to live without. MysteryMan has definitely ruined me for city life.
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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