Redneck Press with Fried Chicken and Coffee

This is a place­holder post, kind of, while we trek kids all over MA and while I try to recover from what­ever made me sleep for 19 hours yes­ter­day. Feel­ing like crap, in other words. My fam­ily owned a lot of guns, but not as many as some other peo­ple I knew, maybe ten or so, […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…