Archive for September, 2008
Posted on September 30, 2008 - by Hubba
Bohemian Rhapsody
This post was inspired by my buddy Jim Thorp over at the Yield & Overcome website (http://werdfu.blogspot.com). He recently did a little piece on chance encounters in faraway places.
Hopefully at some point in this little story, you will see the mental connection…
There are about five predominant bloodlines in South Dakota; Native, Bohemian, Norwegian, German and Irish. There are smatterings of a few other bloodlines (more…)
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Posted on September 30, 2008 - by Hubba
The ESN; Busy, Busy!
The kind citizens have become almost bored waiting for the weather to become seasonal, which is not to say that the current weather is unpleasant.
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Posted on September 27, 2008 - by Hubba
Are You Ready?
Yesterday evening as I was fencing, I listened to the “Game of the Week” on a local radio station. Their announcer goes to a selected high school football game of a school from the area and announces it. Last night it was West River powerhouse and my alma mater St. Thomas More at Winner. And for the first time in three years, St. Thomas More got beat in a regular season game.
When I was going there, they weren’t the powerhouse they are today, but we won our share, sometimes by a large margin. It was one of these games my senior year when I got to run the ball for my first and only time. (more…)
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Posted on September 26, 2008 - by Hubba
Joke of the Day
A blond ran a stoplight and collided with a burly redneck in a pickup. The burly redneck chased the blonde down and ran her off the road.
The redneck climbed out of his pickup, went over to the blonde’s car, hauled her out, and drew a circle on the shoulder of the road. “You stay in this circle,” he told her.
The redneck walked over to the blonde’s car, and taking his keys, he scratched the paint on both sides. He turned around to find the blonde smirking at him. This made him mad, so he scratched the hood and trunk and broke off a rear-view mirror. When he turned around a second time, the blonde was actually giggling.
Enraged, the redneck got a tire iron, mashed the hood, broke out the windshield and the headlights, took out the other rear-view mirror, and twisted the bumper. Behind him the blonde was laughing hysterically.
He walked over to her and demanded to know what was so funny. “Every time you turn around,” she said between bursts of laughter, “I step outside the circle!”
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Posted on September 24, 2008 - by Hubba
HH Podcast Program; When I Grow Up
Confessions of a bad guitar player.
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