Hidee ho, friends and neighbors.
Man, it's been a little while since I've been on the boards. I hope y'all didn't have too many sleepless nights wondering what became of me. LOL. J/K.
I went too long without accessing my "Casavant" account (again), so I just went ahead and registered under a new name.
I'm posting from a friends computer here in the town where I bounce, but I've been living out in the sticks in a deer hunting cabin in the middle of nowhere for a few weeks now. It's rather interesting. I have electricity, but no running water... gotta haul it in 5 gallon containers from a spring-fed well. Let me tell ya, taking a shower out of a 5 gallon bucket full of lukewarm water while standing outside on a 3' x 4' piece of tin in 20 degree weather raises a goose bump or two. It's all good though; most of my childhood was spent roughing it in a similar manner. In fact, the cabin I'm living in is on a 327 acre piece of land that my dad owns. The main house is a couple of hundred yards away... I was born in that house (midwife and the whole deal) back in 1980. So, almost 24 years later, I'm living just about exactly in the same spot where I plopped out into this world kicking and screaming. Ain't that some shit?
I kid you not.
So how's everyone been doing? Hot diggity! I'm excited to be back on here!


I went too long without accessing my "Casavant" account (again), so I just went ahead and registered under a new name.
I'm posting from a friends computer here in the town where I bounce, but I've been living out in the sticks in a deer hunting cabin in the middle of nowhere for a few weeks now. It's rather interesting. I have electricity, but no running water... gotta haul it in 5 gallon containers from a spring-fed well. Let me tell ya, taking a shower out of a 5 gallon bucket full of lukewarm water while standing outside on a 3' x 4' piece of tin in 20 degree weather raises a goose bump or two. It's all good though; most of my childhood was spent roughing it in a similar manner. In fact, the cabin I'm living in is on a 327 acre piece of land that my dad owns. The main house is a couple of hundred yards away... I was born in that house (midwife and the whole deal) back in 1980. So, almost 24 years later, I'm living just about exactly in the same spot where I plopped out into this world kicking and screaming. Ain't that some shit?

So how's everyone been doing? Hot diggity! I'm excited to be back on here!


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