tales from the wild metropolis
Next time you pull a Goldilocks and start grumbling that your bed is too soft or too hard, just be thankful that you don't have to sleep hanging by one foot so you can blend in with dried leaves or pass for a pine cone like the Eastern Red Bat (Lasiurus borealis). I know, I... Continue Reading →
When Doppler radar first arrived in the area known affectionately to Texans as the Hill Country, the local television station meteorologists were understandably eager to show off the weather forecasting capabilities of their newest toy. Unfortunately, they got off to a less than impressive start. Night after night that summer, evening thunderstorms were forecast but... Continue Reading →
