Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Madrid, Iowa
I ran out of space last week to tell you about our recent trip to Madrid, Iowa, for the marriage of a great young...
Laugh Tracks in the dust: True aggie stories
Heard a couple of humorous, true aggie stories this week. The first happened decades ago when one of my neighbors wuz farming/ranching with his...
Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Cowboy Magic
Okay, two young cowboys — both full of vinegar — stop at the local bakery shop in the early dawn...
Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Guns don’t kill people, doctors do
We had a sort of surreal thing happen with wildlife here at Damphewmore Acres this past week. First off, the barn swallows who raised...
Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Earthquakes in the Great Plains
I’ve written two columns since the big earthquake hit Damphewmore Acres, so I’d better comment a bit in this one before the next...
Laugh Tracks in the dust: Priorities
Here’s a little true story from a couple of decades in the past that proves the point that in anyone’s life there comes a...
Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Top Ten ways to pick out a hen-pecked...
I learned recently that one of my all-time favorite rural/aggie columnists got his hide nailed to the proverbial wall by Political Correctness. It seems...
Laugh Tracks in the Dust: National Cowboy Hall of Fame
Well, I had a little trip last weekend that proved you can have a good time without good luck. Ol’ Nevah and I went...
Laugh tracks in the dust: Fall is on the way
I can’t believe it’s already beginning to feel like fall and it’s only mid-August in the Flint Hills. It’s been in the 60s in...
Laugh tracks in the dust: Aggie Olympic Games
Whew, what a change in the weather. Yesterday was 99 degrees with a heat index near 110. Today, the temperature is 82 and it...