September Thanks
It is September in Tennessee and, unlike in so many of our northern states where the sumacs have been bright…
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Jim Pfitzer
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Jim Pfitzer
A Visit to the Not-So-Local Outfitter
I always forget something. This time it was my water bottle. (You’d think that as many as I own, I…
What Jim needs…
I really enjoy telling people that I don’t have Internet access at home. I think the only thing I enjoy…
Earlier This Week
“California, huh?” “Yeah. To see my aunt.” “What part?”…
Black Helicopters
I stood atop the tower listening…waiting…checking my watch nervously. After three days of continuous work, it was Friday afternoon and…
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