Life Inside The Sane Asylum-look who showed up!

"Is something going on with the sun and the moon? I think the gravitational pull
has pulled the dumb ass out of a lot of people and the fish have quit biting."

Chuckle MeSum

Chuckle MeSum is one of the original homesteaders. Years back, he tried to organize a group of misfits called Three Quarter Time. The group could not go that fast and decided they did not like being labeled anyway. Chuckle is from the FAR edge of the brink, looking for gold, and a little amused by it all. He always seems to be on the wrong path but in the right direction. A lot like Hither and Yun. He likes fishing, but needs to get a new bow line. Seems he keeps snagging Jes Ben Rambling on the frayed ole rope. Jes Ben Rambling called it "Sorry ass line. One needs gloves just to handle the line!"  Chuckle has a keen ear for sound and good music. The Sane Asylum Hysterical Society is encouraging him to open Sane Asylum Radio. It will occupy a small space in The Shit Creek Paddle Shop. He may embellish a fish tale just to see who might get hooked.