Author Archives: AdaptiveCurmudgeon

Just for the record, I’ve never physically seen the Georgia Guidestones nor do I give a shit about them or take them seriously. I always assumed some dipshit with more money than sense freebased whatever their University professor told them … Continue reading →

I’m on a kick with gasoline / white gas camping gear lately. Here’s the links in reverse order: Camping Discussion: Let There Be Light Camping Discussion: WIN! Camping Gear Discussion: Photos & Testing Camping Gear Discussion: Restoring Old Friends And … Continue reading →

Through rain obscured visor I could see the flashing lights of the tow truck’s chase car in the far distance. He and his entourage was the biggest thing on the road. I was the smallest. Then again we were the … Continue reading →

There’s only one intersection in that town. Three stop signs and one road with right of way. I came to a full stop just as a huge tow truck rolled through the intersection. It was one of those giant trucks … Continue reading →

Clouds which had been threatening all afternoon had coalesced into a deep opaque whole. Sunset was nigh. Low angle light slipped between the darkening skies above and the shimmering horizon below; like heat softened metal hovering just above the anvil. … Continue reading →

The day had been unconscionably hot. Humidity hung like a haze over the day’s plans and lowered my productivity. I’d worked my tractor as much as I dared and then shut it down to cool. (The same heat that affects … Continue reading →