Amish in the City. I shit you not.
I have to be honest, I'd love to meet an Amish kid on rumspringa. It'd be like mixing water and sodium- sure, they react great- just be a safe distance from them when it happens.
Recently, I've been at the center of a trend. That trend is complete strangers asking me "Are you ____?" A quick summary. For example: Are you…
-10,000 years, at minimum. Tomorrow is always better than today, especially when you can't fact-check.
When I was working at Tri-Mount, we had these camp trucks. They were army surplus, and while they could take a beating, they only sort of worked. And…