Transplant from Texas married to a native Kansan, roaming the wide prairie searching for something to write. As the scorching summer winds blow the bucolic aroma of the bovine bedecked pastures sending it ever onward, so my words tumble across the vast landscape of the blogosphere. It's a lot of hot air and crap, but it's mine and I'm willing to share. That there is southern hospitality combined with midwestern generosity.