Well buddy, 14 years just wasn’t enough. It’s been almost a week now and it hasn’t been any easier. This is the first time I’ve been home since you’ve been gone and the house is so different. No howls, no greetings, just quiet and an obvious absence.
Even Dr Satch had to jump on the blog bandwagon.
Sometimes I wish I could share the stupid ass things I see, hear, do or have to go through in any given day. This is my place to post the good, the bad and the ugly.
For example, the roommate that can talk about his flashlight for 5 hours and doesn’t think he’ll live another day without sweet tea. Or how about the hellish travel days where in order to get from Anchorage to Portland I have to travel through Denver, Phoenix and Eugene, Or?
In a nutshell, it’s the lighter (and sometimes darker) side of “A Day In The Life of Dr Satch.”
Dr Satch is now Dr Dumbass
Well ok, you knew that already. See, Dr Dumbass was my alter ego. Now I think he’s kicked the shit out of Dr Satch and taken over. Tell me what you think. The players involved…a bucket, a bicycle with two flat tires, a bottle of whiskey and yours truly.
Here…Hold My Puke!
Ok, so you’re thinking…what the hell? Well, here’s the story.
A Date With A Porcupine
Last night we left to spend a weekend camping off the east fork of the Lewis River in SW Washington with the 2 dogs, Yogi and Onyx.