And This is Why We Ask Questions
Armed with a charming demeanor and my zoning regulation printouts, I stormed the Township Hall this afternoon. Of course, by “stormed,” I mean I walked in and politely waited my turn. Anyone sharing my WASP-y upbringing knows I am forced to be excruciatingly polite with strangers, at least until they piss me off. I asked [...]
Impede me at your peril.
Over the last few months, I’ve developed a passion for nesting/homesteading rivaled only by a Pentecostal with a snake-bite kit. Everything about being more self-sufficient and environmentally friendly is fascinating. In furthering my desires to move toward a more homesteady life, we have these Plans, see: Build chicken house, add fencing and install chickens Make [...]






