Tom grew up in Milwaukee, bartended in Wauwatosa in the '70s and moved here in 1984.
Commentary, observations and musings about the outdoors, life in general and maybe Tosa politics and personalities will be the order of the day. He savors a lively debate as much as terrific cooking.
Keep your damn gubmint hands off my healthcare!
I maintain a circuit of three trail cameras in my woods. They diligently record the coming and going of critters mostly. Deer, turkey, coyote, fox, raccoon, owls and even a vulture. On rare occasion they'll record the presence of people. After the sun goes down infrared mode kicks-in and the lack of a visible flash will scarcely reveal their presence. In any event I got a curious - and disturbing - photo on one of my silent observers in the forest. A picture of a three-legged deer.
I gained part of my shed space back today. The pick-up truck is back in its regular slot, farm implements moved and the new (used) boat in it's permanent space. There is room now to hang a deer. And I owe it all to the onions.
Start your weekend with some perfectly good guitar. And vocals too. Jason Isbell - Outfit...