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, October 1, 2022

The Conveyance Involved In Vehicular Mom(non)slaughter

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Remember yesterday, when I revealed that I was almost run over by a car?  Here's the car:   There are two of them at Country Mart. As yo...
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Friday, September 30, 2022

Mrs. HM Is Bamboozled By The Highway Department, And Almost Hit By A Car

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Sweet Gummi Mary! I've had it with this highway department! The bridge is still not resurfaced, even though there has been intermittent ...
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Thursday, September 29, 2022

Sweet Sweet Juno Is Souring Me On Farmer H

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I'm a little concerned about my Sweet, Sweet Juno. First she had that limp on her back leg. We can't see anything wrong with the leg...
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Wednesday, September 28, 2022

Junkestician, Heal Thyself

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Farmer H is not the sharpest tool in the shed, but he can build a shed! Sometimes his porch light is on, though nobody's home. But the p...
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Tuesday, September 27, 2022

The Perfect End To Casino Robbery

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And now, for the tale of the next forkin' thing depriving Mrs. HM of her peace of mind... At the end of our casino outing last Thursday,...
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Monday, September 26, 2022

Casey's Bathroom Is The New Clown Car

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My series of misadventures last week included a couple of bathroom incidents. NO! NO! It's not like THAT! Nothing that would scar me (or...
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Sunday, September 25, 2022

One Forking Thing After Another

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Mrs. HM has been having a few days of not-the-best luck. Too many incidents to cram in all at once. But we'll start with the most obviou...
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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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