June 2, 2019 If you readers wouldn’t mind putting aside the rather significant fact that neither Hubris nor I have any experience in changing a country’s basic political system it will make my task of explaining “Where we want to
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again
May 26, 2019 With the current Chief we have occupying the highest office in the land, and abusing that office at every opportunity, it just might be a valuable exercise take few minutes and think back to the question, now
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again
May 19, 2019 The ride to Lefty’s place was totally refreshing. Even Hubris was in a good mood in spite of the fact that I didn’t have one of Howie’s alfalfa and sun roasted oats cookies to give him. However,
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again
May 12, 2019 (with a slight delay for medical reasons) I woke up the next morning clear headed but a bit depressed by the words I had written on my yellow note pad. A little political chicanery—like Lefty’s inside
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon
May 12, 2019 Advises that this blog is temporarily delayed by advancing (much too rapidly!) arthritis and needs the care of, at least, 20 qualified nurses. He says he will be back to writing soon-that is, as soon as he
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May 5, 2019 I sometimes wonder whether horses have an easier time going uphill than they do going downhill. As a young ranch hand in Wyoming, (1958, Jackson Hole, on the White Grass Ranch) I rode a lot of different
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again
April 28, 2019 I came back from my very short visit to the little house out in the trees with a light head—from the smoke of the special smoking tobacco that I had given to my friend as a present
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again
April 21, 2019 Hubris knew that something special was going to happen as he watched me hitch the horse trailer to my old Chevy pick-up, fill the water tank in the trailer, load a partial bale of alfalfa hay into
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again
April 14, 2019 The shock of seeing the new look at Lefty’s place didn’t wear off quickly. In fact, I spent the entire time it took getting back to our little ranch pondering how Lefty’s leadership group and their big
Lou, The Lone Curmudgeon, Writes Again!
April 7, 2019 Hubris had learned the way to Lefty’s saloon from Howie’s place by heart. So, I was very happy that I could just come along for the ride because my mind was totally occupied by the chaos and