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.

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Intruding On The Porkfest

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This morning, Farmer H crept out of bed, showered, and tip-toed from the bedroom, quietly closing the door behind him. I should have known t...
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Saturday, September 29, 2012

Tire 46, Looks 35

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Farmer H took T-Hoe to get an oil change this morning. That little dashboard reminder that he had 27% oil life remaining was making me conce...
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Friday, September 28, 2012

An Insider Tip For The Teachers Among Us

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I fear that there is a conspiracy afoot at the hands of The People Who Make Dry Erase Marker Whiteboard Cleaner. The People Who Make Dry E...
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Thursday, September 27, 2012

A Case Of Mistaken Identification

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We had a discussion at the teacher lunch table today, about a kid who is (allegedly) absent a lot from one class. I don't have that kid ...
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Wednesday, September 26, 2012

The Opportunist

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Tonight is Survivor night. So I have to get my chores done early in order to blog and then watch my show. Last night, for example, I threw i...
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Tuesday, September 25, 2012

The Annual Meeting Of The Misunderstood Word Society

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Here's a little true story I heard at school today. Several teenage boy siblings were sitting around at home. One had an app for his p...
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Monday, September 24, 2012

It's A People-Drive-Cars World Out There

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The weekend has not been kind to the furry woodland creatures of Hillmomba. Nor to their scaly cousins. Friday evening, The Pony and I saw...
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Hillbilly Mom
I am old, and have 2 young kids and an old husband. My days are pretty full just annoying them.
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