At least I’m not in Maine….

When things get super fucked up and I’m at my edge I  remind myself of 4 little words that magically make just about any situation I find myself in a little less fucked up. I’m not in Maine. Now, to the residents of this state, please understand that I am …

Going back to what I do best

You have to live in order to be able to have something worth writing about. That’s why I’m back out on the road sitting on the same porch I wrote the cookbook on 3 years ago. Hell no I’m not staying in Bozeman, I love this town but I’ve done …

Down on the farm

One of the recurring themes of my life is my ability to find chaos no matter where the hell I end up, even when I try my best to stay off the radar. Now please don’t get me wrong, I love the idea of things working out as planned but …