This past weekend My Someone came to Kansas. Yes, that's right my cattle ranching, chicken farming, cowboy boot wearing, team roping of a boyfriend came to visit smack dab in the middle of my vegan adventure. I'm pretty sure he had a good idea what he was about to get himself into though, because not … Continue reading Vegan Nazi and the Eating Out Chronicles
I say lots of random things. My friend, David (Yoda, for those of you who frequent HH&SS) is on the receiving end of my "many bright ideas." Such as... "Hey, want to become partners in a Scottish Highlander cattle operation?" "David, everyone knows the world's greatest cattle breed would be anything crossed with a Brahman." … Continue reading Project Vegan: I didn’t think he’d actually agree.
I'm baaacccckkkkk... back to to real life in Middle-of-Corn, Kansas, because apparently staying on vacation with your friends in Colorado is not an actual "career" and those things called "bills" still expect to be paid at the first of the month. I know, major let down. I thought about giving y'all an overview of the … Continue reading “You wanted Aspens, I got you Aspens.”
I started my morning off like this... Which prompted my need to answer. Sometimes my vague tweets need explanation, and sometimes it takes a lot more than 140 characters to do so. I've been to over a hundred rodeos and have put more rodeo miles on my car then most people put on their vehicles … Continue reading Team Roping & Slack like Peas and Carrots
I find many of my fellow 20-something singles who are childless, ranting on various social media networks about the annoyance that is the "New Parent Crew" You know the ones I'm talking about, the ones that post 45+ photos of their new "half-you" doing one thing. Sometimes it goes like this: "Oh here is a … Continue reading Callin’ babies… Duck calling that is.