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My best friend is a fuzzy bearded ladyshe’s got a built in sweaternothing better in February snowWinter days most folks don’t leave their nestwe take a walk in the parkthat’s just when Miss Iris likes it bestWe ain’t no circus sideshow, just a couple of weirdosmisfits and hobos, she’s my favorite shadowShe’s good company, sheContinue reading “Bearded Iris”

I (we) made a new record finally. It’s only been a bajillion years! You can pick up a copy at Otis’ (and my) online store. Click: here!

       

The nostalgia bug crawls up everyone’s pant leg, at least once in a while.  One of the things I miss most about home and the time in which I grew up, is all the freedom I had to wander around town at night. We played outside long after dark–rode our bicycles, or walked everywhere weContinue reading “Russellville, Indiana”