This would be the reason Bossy felt like she needed a hard hat when she was standing in her backyard the other day. Not that Bossy owns a hard hat. Unless you count, It’s hard when your hat makes you look like Axl Rose. Anyway. The winds the other day pulled large trees from their…
This, watching the small town parade, was Bossy’s last sober July 4th moment. Because July 5th? Oy, the hangover. Hello sofa.
Bossy’s small town just lost their fire chief to cancer. For his funeral procession, the whole town lined the road on both sides. That’s why Bossy loves her small town.