Why I Love Arkansas

There's lots of water in Arkansas. Even during a drought. Those little dark specks out there? Sailboats. Those sandy looking beachs? Rocks - shale, quartz. . . But altogether a very nice Vista. This is from the top of Hickory Nut Mountain, overlooking Lake Ouachita. There's geocaches out there. Heck, I think there's one somewhere behind where we stood taking this photo. My Aunt Donna took it, by the way.
Well, we're finally firmly established in a new residence. Things are falling into scheduals. Money is being painstakingly and slowly made. And everyone seems to be mostly healthy. Blessings. I'm taking my colloidal silver.
Anybody got a line on a rootworker? I got some questions. How about a mp3 of the Memphis Jug Band's "Aunt Caroline Dyer Blues" or Robert Johnson's "Little Queen of Spades"? I need those too. How about just some Tommy Johnson songs?
On a side note: They're going to give your cellphone number to telemarketers on August 28th. Fix it in moments: www.donotcall.gov
Now I gotta get a picture of that wormwood in the front yard.
