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.

Tuesday, October 31, 2023

No Premonition, Just A Hunch

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I mentioned last week on my not-so-secret blog that I have been  taking an alternate route through the roundabout rather than taking a chan...
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Monday, October 30, 2023

The Carnivorous Pony Puts Himself To Sleep

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Better late than never! The Pony didn't send me pictures of his meal yesterday because he FELL ASLEEP! That's understandable, workin...
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Sunday, October 29, 2023

What? No Pictures?

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Saturday evening, The Pony said he was going to have steak/salad/pasta/garlic bread for his meal. And THEN he was going to bake a red velvet...
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Saturday, October 28, 2023

The Pony Learns The Hard Way That Farmer H's Safe Advice Is Not Actually Safe

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As the remodeler of The Pony's house, Farmer H advised him of the best location to put his safe. The Pony likes to keep some cash on han...
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Friday, October 27, 2023

Death By Misrepresentation?

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Shh... don't tell anybody, but I think Farmer H is trying to kill me. He came home Thursday around 4:00 with two small styrofoam contain...
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Thursday, October 26, 2023

The Clueful Helping The Clueless

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I can still remember the time several years ago, when Farmer H was bemoaning the fact that his goat, Goatrude, did not like him any more. ...
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Wednesday, October 25, 2023

The Incredible Unending Generosity Of Mrs. Hillbilly Mom

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Remember when The Pony's interest inventory upon filling out his FAFSA form for college returned the verdict that he does not really car...
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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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