Look into my fridge.

Check it out. Today, my refrigerator is famous.



As is Eliot, reaching for some Frosty Paws.

(Yeah, we totally staged that. He was originally licking ice cube trays. We told him to go ahead and go for the gold. Good boy, Eliot.)

WELL HELLO

Where've I been?

Gonna be honest. I was getting sick of writing about cool shows to go to because, who cares eh?

Been writing about country music here.

Are You Ready for the Country

Check it out. Post some comments. Join me for a country show or two.

I'll return here periodically to write about meat and animals and such.



Look, a beer.