Duke LaRance
Duke LaRance is still upright and takin’ nourishment on the High Plains of Northern Montana! Saddle Up Again and Ride Told them folks I would get back up there a’fore the snow flew, ain’t it something the older we get, more and more seemingly empty promises go unkept? World is ugly, frozen and brown just patches of dirty snow punctuating a desolate moonscape all around at this outpost, deadly sheets of ice in front and in back silently covet my ankles bolting up the new alternator into the new junker today, every car I own is a, well, to be … Continue reading Duke LaRance
