Mud and Mo’ Mud

[This week is all about two things- maple syrup and mud. The two are irrevocably intertwined at this time of year in Vermont. SB SM] From my "Auto-biografitti:" That's when it all came together ... writing, woodstoves, and Vermont's crappy weather When I joined Vermont Castings in January, 1979 I had a customer service staff... Continue Reading →

Paul Ehrlich … RIP, but Not a Silverback

[When I was a commercial book publisher, we published a book by Alan AtKisson titled Believing Cassandra. This references the Greek goddess who was given the gift of prophecy while being cursed by the fact that no one believed her truths. Paul Ehrlich was her polar opposite, i.e. one who spoke in falsehoods yet was... Continue Reading →

Two Fishers Meet in the Winter Woods

[Getting on to 50 years living in Vermont, and I've only seen this guy once. This particular article is good for your vocabulary. SB SM] The Outside Story By Jack Beaudoin Fishers (Pekania pennanti) have a reputation as the northern forests’ ultimate misanthropes. These mesocarnivores are so territorial that within six to eight months after... Continue Reading →

He Took the Mords Right Out of my Wouth

[Did you ever think you'd be remembering Dan Quayle fondly? Has anyone disappeared from public view quite so quickly? Naw, he's not a Silverback. SB SM] Remember when the idiots in our government caused no lasting damage? In the spirit of nostalgia, here is the complete wisdom of Dan Quayle: Dan Quayle on Education “Quite... Continue Reading →

Can a Badger Be a Silverback?

[As someone posturing daily as a Silverback gorilla trying to establish a worldwide community of great apes, I empathize with this guy. In fact I had a banana for breakfast and plan on a salad for lunch. That's how committed I am to being a real life Silverback. And I'm always protecting my harem (of... Continue Reading →

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