The Pasture Pilot’s Log

I’m still in Wisconsin, but not at Oshkosh. I still have the green armband on - and so do a lot of other people nearby- but the camaraderie is already fading. Chance encounters with strangers now fade from a flowing conversation to glances from armband to face, a simple nod to acknowledge each other’s presence […]

Rated PG-13 for adult language
It absolutely sucks to cry in a crowd of hundreds of thousands. I did this week, a lot. I welled up a mostly supressed tear when I looked into the performers area and saw a mess of friends who were completely unaccessible to me. Nothing like a security worker telling ya […]