No Skin Off My Nose (This Time, Anyway)
I don’t know if UV exposure from a flying career aggravated my propensity for skin cancers or if it’s merely genetic.
Old Knees, Old Jets
Time marches on.
Half-Baked, as Usual
As hot as it is today, you’d think my thoughts would be fully cooked, not half-baked. But there you go.
Thursday Bag o’ Dementia
September 23, 2023: A reader commented on this 11-year-old post today, thanking me for the tips about riding motorcycles in the vicinity of cars. I don’t do a lot of this, but I’m putting the post back to the top of the blog where new readers might see it. It’s not a very distant look […]
Fighting City Hall
Damn, though, I have to admit I was starting to sweat this one!
Dog Days
The good news: the vet says Mister B has nearly kicked Valley Fever.
End of an Era
My wild one streak came to an end yesterday when a nice man from Sonora came up and bought my motorcycle.
You Meet the Nicest People on a Honda
Still trying to sell the Goldwing, which I’ve listed on Facebook Marketplace.