Crazy…
My surgery drives me crazyI just can’t sleepI’m presently immobile, the scar runs deep.
Now that I have lyrically lamented my predicament I have to give a shout-out to Yellowstone for keeping me sane.
Months ago I tried watching the series and could not get into it.
Since down time is now on my side I am addicted to Yellowstone and grateful for 47 episodes.
Despite myself, Montana’s rough and tumble version of Ken and Barbie (Beth and Rip) are my idols.
To surmise, Yellowstone is the best and worst of America seen through the eyes of a family that represents both.
Anyway, I am strongly recommending that you take a peek into the world of the Montana Duttons.
I was stir crazy on Sunday so with support pillows in hand, my daughter and husband hauled me into the car and transported me on a drive through northern New York State ‘burbs which preserved my sanity.
A combination of a warm lobster roll and homemade honey ice cream was like placing salve on a wound.
I returned home refreshed and ready to escape into the beloved and admired cowboy milieu getting down with the home grown trials and tribulations of my Montana brethren.
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