That was music,… the wind in the pines, and the flutter of cottonwood or aspen along with the sound of snow water trickling and the bugle of an elk or the call of a wolf. Yet it was music of a very special kind.” –Louis L’Amour…
Coffee Percs
He threw on the coffee pot, and in ten minutes hailed them. ‘Come an’ wa’m yo’ gizzards.’” –Ernest Haycox (Free Grass) Ol’ Ernie hasn’t nothin’ on me, come in this kitchen, Pard, an’ my coffee will do more than warm up yur gizzard; it’ll plumb…
Echoes From the Campfire
A man’s got to trust his gizzard. When you have a bad feeling about something, it’s wise to heed the warning.” –David Fitz-Gerald (First Drive) According to the grace of God which was given to me, as a wise master builder I…
Echoes From the Campfire
One must always do their best, whatever it is they are asked to do, or choose to do. To do any less, is to offend the God of all power.” –B.N. Rundell (Last Chance Gulch) “These will make war with the Lamb,…