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, December 31, 2025

T-Hoe's Mystery Is Nothing To Sneeze At

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As I was getting out of T-Hoe at the Gas Station Chicken Store on Monday, I saw something white on my black pants. Like lint, a couple of pi...
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Tuesday, December 30, 2025

Another Reason Jack Needs An Adopted Canine Sibling

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I'm still trolling the rescue and city dog pound sites for a companion for my little Jack. I suppose it's a good thing that I'm ...
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Monday, December 29, 2025

Oh, The Weather Outside Is Not-Right-Ful

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This is December 28th. We are (barely) in the winter season. Yet temps today were in the 70s. I knew that was in the forecast. Supposedly te...
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Sunday, December 28, 2025

The Selflessness Of Farmer H

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Farmer H made a great personal sacrifice for the family on the day after Christmas. He CLOSED HIS SUS2.5 for the day! Let's remember tha...
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Saturday, December 27, 2025

Mrs. HM Gets An Exercism

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On Friday, the Hillbilly family had their annual holiday excursion to the casino. Genius and Friend met us there, since they were staying ad...
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Friday, December 26, 2025

Idiot Or Liar

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I went to my pharmacy on the eve of Christmas Eve. I wanted to pick up my prescription refill before the holidays and the weekend. I called ...
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Thursday, December 25, 2025

The Watched Pot Boils

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That's not a euphemism for Mrs. HM blowing her top at some Farmer H shenanigans. This is literally about a boiling pot. Which I'm su...
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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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