It’s not about you.

One of the first lessons reporters are taught. Or were taught. Conventional wisdoms shift slowly, then fast. Until wisdom becomes heresy.

I’ve never been great with the whole “who I am” pitch. For now, I’ll just say that this newsletter will not be about me. It will be a place for ongoing reporting, perhaps fragmented or in-progress, but always my own.

No hottakes. No missives. Some ruminations and remembrances. Some western, but mostly country. And the occassional advertisment. Like this: Buy my book. Or buy my other book. Or….