Even being downtown right by the highway couldn't help Floyd.

That's the Baptist Church over on Jordon Street. Folks give what they can.

That's a shed out at Ted Humphrey's farm. If you stand on the roof you can see half way to Oklahoma. Don't blame Ted because the corn didn't come up. He is a good farmer. We just didn't get any rain.

That's Ed's Place. Ed has the best hamburgers in town. Throw in an RC cola and a Moon Pie and you'll think you died and went to Heaven.

Sometimes you have to hit things down at the rail road tracks. When you do you need a big hammer because you have to hit them hard.

Damned Hip Hoppers have found their way out here to Big Stink. We've got our eyes out for them.

Things can be slow here in Big Stink. That's just fine with me.

A Low Down Dirty Shame

I hope they caught the low down muderin' skunks that did William in and hanged them. I hope they caught the rascals that knocked over William's headstone too. It is time to leave poor William alone.

We don't have a dry cleaner out here in Big Stink but we do have a laundromat. Clean clothes will cost you $1.25. Dry clothes will cost you another $1.00

The corn never did come up this year. It takes more than sun and dirt to grow corn. You need water too.

I think that old building was winking at me.

Don't blame me

Don't blame me for this mess. I didn't do it. The folks at blogger have been fiddling about and many of my pictures are missing. If they are unable to correct the problem, it is going to take me weeks to sort this mess out. I am not happy.

That's up the road a ways in Bartlett. Things are as tough there as they are in Big Stink. Hard times tend to be contagious.