Wednesday, December 17, 2025

Yield, Milo

Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Madrid, Iowa

I ran out of space last week to tell you about our recent trip to Madrid, Iowa, for the marriage of a great young...

Laugh Tracks in the dust: True aggie stories

Heard a couple of humorous, true aggie stories this week. The first happened decades ago when one of my neighbors wuz farming/ranching with his...

Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Cowboy Magic

            Okay, two young cowboys — both full of vinegar — stop at the local bakery shop in the early dawn...

Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Guns don’t kill people, doctors do

We had a sort of surreal thing happen with wildlife here at Damphewmore Acres this past week. First off, the barn swallows who raised...

Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Earthquakes in the Great Plains

            I’ve written two columns since the big earthquake hit Damphewmore Acres, so I’d better comment a bit in this one before the next...

Laugh Tracks in the dust: Priorities

Here’s a little true story from a couple of decades in the past that proves the point that in anyone’s life there comes a...

Laugh Tracks in the Dust: Top Ten ways to pick out a hen-pecked farmer/rancher

I learned recently that one of my all-time favorite rural/aggie columnists got his hide nailed to the proverbial wall by Political Correctness. It seems...

Laugh Tracks in the Dust: National Cowboy Hall of Fame

Well, I had a little trip last weekend that proved you can have a good time without good luck. Ol’ Nevah and I went...