What We Could Do

We’ll all be dead someday. I’m pretty sure about that.

What I’m not sure about is what to do with the time we have before we’re all dead. Continue reading


The Moral Montanan

Whatever dream or life my family pursued generations ago by coming here to Montana, it’s no longer accessible or available to anyone else, least of all to you. I belong here and you do not, by virtue of my ancestors four generations back arriving here. Much as you’re arriving here now. Shut up; that’s not relevant. I’m the real Montanan. Continue reading