Hillbilly Mansion

A 20-acre utopia smack dab in the middle of Hillmomba, where Hillbilly Mom posts her cold-hearted opinions, petty grievances, and self-proclaimed wisdom in spite of being a technology simpleton.

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Proper Convenience Store Penny Dish Etiquette

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Do you ever leave a penny in the dish by the cash register? Do you ever take one? Depending on the friendliness of the cashier, how many pen...
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Friday, December 30, 2011

Choose Your Words Carefully

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The #1 son has been driving me crazy this week. Not that he's been home all that much. He actually rises before the crack of noon, and t...
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Thursday, December 29, 2011

A Rough Road To Go

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It's that time of year. Pothole time. I'm not talking about hubcap-loosening indentations in the pavement. This is Hillmomba. I'...
Wednesday, December 28, 2011

How To Get Ahead In Hillmomba

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Farmer H is known for his unique taste in gifts. The year the #1 son was born, when he was a mere 15 days old, I was gifted with a Red Devil...
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Tuesday, December 27, 2011

What I Need Is A Genie Monitor

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"I wish I could scratch my head with my foot." Be careful what you wish for . That's The Pony's most recent desire. I aske...
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Monday, December 26, 2011

Look And Listen

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I am on the lookout for those three inches of snow that are supposed to be coming Hillmomba's way after 2:00 a.m. My main concern is tha...
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Sunday, December 25, 2011

Best-Laid Plans

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We had a sandwich Christmas dinner here in Hillmomba this year. That was the plan, anyway. My mom always hostesses our family shindig, and w...
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I am old, and have 2 young kids and an old husband. My days are pretty full just annoying them.
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