I know I owe you all an apology for leaving in a cloud of dust last week without much information.

Bubba and I were rear ended in Austin last Tuesday night.  “Rear ended in Austin” use to mean something else, but now it just means an ambulance trip to Dell Seton Hospital (Hook ‘em) and a week in the icu.  We are both home now, making grunting noises but healing nicely.  Honey, we made it through the 60s so this ain’t no tall wall for a climbing cat.

I’m sorry about the lack of communication about the accident.  As a way of explanation, I want to let you know that there’s a Republican woman in my county who has suddenly decided at age 72 that she is a reporter because she has a Facebook page.  She claims to “investigate” the courthouse.  She is attempting to embarrass my husband and – catch your breath – my 6 year old grandson through this website.  So, I will rarely post anything personal.  Although, I may write more about her later.

I’m still not up to speed so don’t expect much at first.

And thank you, El Jefe, you’re the … well, Jefe Primo.