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Mountain Musings with Uncle Mott – It’s the End of the World As We Know It
Well, here it is half past three on Saturday, June 1, a full half-hour past the predicted “End of Times,” and I’m still here. How about you? That’s what I thought…looks like we got burned again. I can’t say I’m surprised, though. This hasn’t been the first time some...
Dear Sidney – 06/06/2024
He promised this wouldn’t happen. I spoke lightly about it never happening. But he’s moved in with all his sh-t, anyhoo! And he’s traded out my luscious lumpy mattress, tossed it down the two flights of stairs, where it’s leaning up against my trash cans. I’m so...



