John, Winn, and I have been talking about the human experience, about writing, and about recording the things that are real,sansfluff. This is a passing attempt. (Warning: this gets gory.)
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The straight-run matured into a veritable flock–ten hens and eleven hackled and cocky roosters. Ratios being what they were (one rooster for every hen, with only one hen to spare), and cocks being what they are (territorial and full of the stuff of life) our lady birds were receiving quite a bit of atte...
Published on June 22, 2016 07:26