Drilling On Fodder

There was a time that I paid my bills running an 80 pound jack hammer all day. The lessons of those years of hard work, have played out in my literary life decades later. Whenever it's scorching hot and I'm doing yard work, sweating in the summer sun, I go back to that time as well as football practice and the memories infiltrate my mind. Also, its a fodder filled show that has me wondering if John Denver should be in the Colorado Authors Hall of Fame (maybe/maybe not) and a follow up on the sh*t show from last week with listener suggestions.