Lone Star Parson

  Shadow LSP Perhaps it's time to get back on the horse. I mean to say, there you are at the dear old Tolly in Calcutta and decide to g...

  Look at this fool, a couple of years back. Well it's all fun and games till you break your femur. But I tell you, it's a great thi...

"You're not much of an LSP," you mutter darkly, " You don't even ride anymore." Not so fast, readers, I f...

Love riding. Scorn Libs. Shoot. That is all. LSP

You can sit there reading the pathetically comsymp Guardian or the transsexual  New York Times , whining about how gender is a const...

People say to me, "LSP, if that's your real name, which we doubt, how come you don't ride very much, seeing as how you'...

When we walked into the Pitt Stop yesterday to get hamburgers, one of the riders was wearing spurs. An old timer looked up from his booth...

After Morning Prayer and walking the dog I went for a ride, but first I got some coffee at H-Donuts. H-Donuts is run by Vietnamese, I th...