Redneck Press with Fried Chicken and Coffee

It was snow­ing pretty hard and I was dri­ving with one eye open. Not another car in sight, I never could under­stand how a per­son lives in a place where other cars are up on you all the time. I like my space. I like other peo­ple hav­ing their space too. I was so blitzed […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…