A snowy, sleeting December day. Boredom sets in, the old (now rarely played, obviously) guitar calls, and lyrics start to rumble around in my addled brain. Well, maybe a brief diversion, at least for myself anyway.
Name That Hunter: The Contest Begins
Archie was a fox. He had not always been a fox. But he had always been foxy. So it was only natural that he would
December 9, 2024
