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.

Wednesday, May 31, 2023

Progress, Humbug!

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Mrs. HM does not like new things. She gets used to something, and is comfortable with it lasting for eternity. Why did videotapes give way t...
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Tuesday, May 30, 2023

Slow Blog Day

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Nothing happening here in Hillmomba. We didn't grill or do anything special for the Memorial Day holiday. Poor Pony. I'm sure he wou...
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Monday, May 29, 2023

Hearing Me Now!

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It's HEEEEERE! Farmer H got his new phone on Saturday afternoon. He said the phone store wasn't very busy. Only a man and woman as t...
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Sunday, May 28, 2023

Something Is Not Quite Right In The Center Of Senior

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Friday was the "holiday" meal at the Senior Center, for Memorial Day on Monday, when they'll be closed. Farmer H knew ahead of...
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Saturday, May 27, 2023

Nope. He Can't. Hear Me Now, That Is.

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Poor Farmer H. His quest for a phone is more ill-fated than the 3-hour tour of Gilligan and Skipper's passengers! This is Saturday. It w...
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Friday, May 26, 2023

Maybe He Can Hear Me Now

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Farmer H is supposed to get his NEW PHONE today. After all he's been through trying to buy it, I hope he is finally rewarded with a bill...
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Thursday, May 25, 2023

As Much As I Hate To Admit It, Farmer H Might Be Right About Jack's Increasing Girth

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As I came down the driveway Tuesday after my trip to town, I saw a giant rabbit on the left, sitting in the grass between the driveway and C...
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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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