I loaded my troubles in a Sixty-Three Ford, If truth could be told, I think I was bored. At thirty below, there ain’t much to do, ‘cept git in a fight with a Great Northern crew. The cowboys and hookers and Chippewa-Cree, Won’t hang around with someone like me. Drove toward Chinook, but I couldn’tContinue reading “The Lass in the Glass”
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Alberta Clipper
An Alberta Clipper is rollin’ on in blizzard conditions before it will end. I’m in a dither, and I’m gonna’ shiver if I don’t go thither, maybe I’ll wither. Johnnie Café, where the coffee is hot, a Quarter a cup, fresh from the pot. A Wolverine parka hangs on a rack, I could take itContinue reading “Alberta Clipper”
