I thought I’d spend a week at the parents’ house writing. But Hurricane Ike (we name them after presidents now) cruised up through the middle and bonked Cincy, leaving them without power for 4 days and knocking down tons of trees. See the photos of us cutting up wood like burlymen, or at least like diligent offspring.
Be the first to spot the Yak Fur joke. Enjoy the panoramas and my Ma’s New Truck. She’s a real Trucker, and she’s a Mother, so, well, you know.