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Monthly Archives: November 2025
It’s Cold, I’m Hungry
Crossing the Mighty Mississipp… …wasn’t easy on foot, with a brindle boxer, calico kitten and Danny. Fortunately, before we got a few miles out of Fort Deposit, an 18-wheeler rolled onto the shoulder. Although my recollection was challenged by a bad case of the heebee-geebees at the time, and many years of hard knocks since,ContinueContinue reading “It’s Cold, I’m Hungry”
It’s Cold, I’m Hungry!
Cross Country: On the Fly… Escape Artist by Susan T Martin 2023 I really dont want to make myself sound heroic…but then, again, I really do. I think I am, in the sense that I survived. The odds were definitely not on mine and Danny’s side, not even with his martial arts abilities andContinueContinue reading “It’s Cold, I’m Hungry!”
