ASSHAT....

This is my new years vocabulary update along with many other things. Cold temps, frozen beards and frozen paws. The ditch contained Cadillacs and Expeditions strewn about the black ice. Framed garages and burning hot hearths. Liquid smoke and cold beverages of the tasty sort. The holidays have come and they've gone, like half of my firewood with some mystery asshat into the dawn. Too bad the lights were wired way too late.



And to finish off the photo dump, Kona is just not that smart all of the time....