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.

Monday, July 31, 2017

A Special Treat

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Sometimes the dogs get a special treat for their evening snack. They don't know how lucky they are that Mrs. Hillbilly Mom doesn't s...
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Sunday, July 30, 2017

The Hard, Hard Life Of Mrs. Hillbilly Mom

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You may think that Mrs. Hillbilly Mom has it made. That she whiles away her retired days on the couch, eating bonbons, watching reruns of Th...
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Saturday, July 29, 2017

Sour Charity

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Yesterday, as I walked across the stripey crosswalk in front of The Devil's Playground, I was wary of the two thirty-something guys stan...
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Friday, July 28, 2017

The Devil Is Playing Tricks On Mrs. HM

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You know how much I love to shop at The Devil's Playground? Now it's even MORE pleasurable! Yeah. That's what you call SARCASM. ...
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Thursday, July 27, 2017

The Farmer And The Side-Neighbor

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"The time has come," The Farmer said, "to speak to Nabe Next Door. Of how his dog has a feather tooth, and now I'm chick...
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Wednesday, July 26, 2017

The Wheeler-Dealer

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Farmer H has been known to mess up a good thing. I'm pretty sure he's done it again. That's what happens when he doesn't con...
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Tuesday, July 25, 2017

Do You Know The Wiener Man?

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We all have our weaknesses. The things that aren't good for us, that we crave and cannot resist. You might think that Mrs. Hillbilly Mom...
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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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