Gone To Pisgah, To See A Man About A Dog.

Welcome to Pisgah. I am the man who has a dog that you might be interested in buying. I won't steer you wrong. I'll make you a good clean deal. It is true, I have a habit of digressing, so be warned. Ask me a question and I'll answer it, but please don't walk away till I'm finished answering. I find it very rude.

Oct 4

Mexico and other Sundries

Two week’s of work and I’ll be in “sunny” Mexico with family that lives there year round—permanently—since about May? 2005 as I recall. I was their first guest visitor. Dropped in just four days or so after their “actual” move in, and about a week before the arrival of their “stuff,” the movers brought down from the states above. They’re in the states below, both of which are below provinces that have people or places where folks are from, that live nearby my folks. There are places and people and really, millions of acres; lands, peoples, cultures and worlds below my folks and where they live. I’m afraid I may never get to see any of it before I die. Time goes by too soon and life is way too complicated for me to travel around so. Too bad. But at least I get to do what I do and know and enjoy what I have. Postscript: It is the “rainy” season there now I believe. But it rains mostly at night. From unit # 9630


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