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, March 1, 2020

Must Farmer H Ruin EVERY LITTLE THING?

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The school which bestowed my valedictorianship, and where my sister the ex-mayor's wife retired, and where her daughter currently teache...
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Saturday, February 29, 2020

The Shaming

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You know how in the opening credits of The Shining , you wind along those twisty mountain roads, with no guardrails to save you, toward the ...
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Friday, February 28, 2020

The Jabby Codger

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Farmer H needs to give up that pipe dream of me being gentle while moving his arm off my pillow when I go to bed! Wednesday night (early ...
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Thursday, February 27, 2020

Something Tells Me Farmer H Is Not Meant To Have Saver Points

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Oh my gosh! The saga of Farmer H's quest for Casey's saver points continues! Tuesday, I stopped by the School-Turn Casey's on ...
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Wednesday, February 26, 2020

Life Is Passporting Me By

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Tuesday morning, I got a text from my sister the ex-mayor's wife. She asked if she could use me as an emergency contact for her passport...
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Tuesday, February 25, 2020

He's KILLIN' Me, I Tell You

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Yes, Farmer H is killin' me! I'm not so sure this was an actual attempt. Kind of like his antics described yesterday, when trying to...
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Monday, February 24, 2020

Who Knew Farmer H Could Be So Entertaining?

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Sweet Gummi Mary! I laughed so hard on Saturday that I thought I was going to pass out. Farmer H was the unintentional comedian. Quite a fea...
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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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