1st day of fishing season.

I share stories. Some people like them, some are offended. I use the stories from my life experiences, real or made up, to find a reference for the listener. Kind of like all those Sundays you spent in church, sometimes you fell asleep, sometimes the pastor was only speaking to you. Trust me, he was speaking to you every week, you just chose not to listen.

That's what this will be like. I'll try to get to the entrée in the first couple sentences. Grab you interest or let you move on, I really don't want to see bobbing heads as they try to read.

Over the next few months, I'll be writing about the service industry, well, restaurant service. I won't bore you with my accomplishments but I have been successful in the field.

We'll shift gears towards the start of the new year as I prepare my mountain home for spring planting and the addition of small livestock and land modification. I must warn you, I don't like chemicals and I'm not an expert in this realm but we have fed our family mostly on home grown food for the last 4 years.
We can still talk about the service industry if you want.

I've been involved with an internet radio show for the last 3 years, saltytalkradio.com , the station and stream belong to a good, long time friend of mine. Yes, we talk about a million different subjects, drink too much sometimes while we're live and don't really care about who gets offended.

So you're welcome to participate in this blog. bash me on Instagram, troll me on Twitter, report my channel on YouTube, or block me on Facebook. I'll still post because sometimes they wake enough just before the message to actually hear that I was speaking to you.