ElectionsVote Boy howdy. The way the mercury’s been bubbling, perhaps we ought to just monkey with the time continuum a smidge and go back in history to some distant November. In Switzerland. Well. Let&rsqu(more..)

ElectionsVote Top of the mid-July morn to you, amigos, amigo-ettes, amoebas and amoeba-ettes (the last two being sort-of Spanish for cute little wiggly friends). An adventure we have just waiting around the next b(more..)

ElectionsVote Top of the Sunday morning to you, dear saddlepals. A most excellent adventure ahead have we, what with giant bears, an unusual shooting (and reason because) of a Highway Patrolman and 4th of July cele(more..)

ElectionsVote In just two days, each in our own way, it’ll be our day to howl. Happy Independence Day, dear saddlepals. Isn’t it just beyond grand to live in this amazing on-going song of a country? Th(more..)

ElectionsVote “Hello! Hello there Bill” it called. “What you hangin’ back there with the drag fer, Bill? Why don’t you come on up here and ride point with me? Your old Paint Hoss is he(more..)

ElectionsVote If I had a magic wand, I’d wave it over all the Dads and poof would appear big screen TVs in quiet dens, remote controls with fresh batteries, recliners and your own six trays of personal favori(more..)

ElectionsVote Welp. We’ve saddled up several thousand fine steeds, even a few with English saddles for those of you who are, ahem — Westernly challenged. I suppose it would be easier for us to have one(more..)

ElectionsVote Dear me, time traveling is a wonderful thing. It seemed like it was January a moment ago and in the blink of an eye, we’re in the second month that begins with “J.” Here’s wha(more..)

ElectionsVote Well, saddlepals. As the Immortal Bard once said: “To err is human, to forgive, is devine.” I made a couple of mistakes last week that need to see the light of day. A history buff pointed(more..)

ElectionsVote We’ve some interesting vistas just around the bend, saddlepals. You know the drill. Check the cinches. (OK. For some of you newer yuppies, that means look under the horses tummy and make sure th(more..)