The Bridges of U.S. 93
There are three high (and sorta scary) bridges between Tucson and Las Vegas.
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
In & around Tucson, Arizona
There are three high (and sorta scary) bridges between Tucson and Las Vegas.
It must be spring, because I made the first of two annual treks to Pima Air & Space Museum today.
Our son Gregory’s in town for a trade show.
Sorry for the TMI.
The Amazon delivery guy left a large flat box at our door yesterday.
Donna just brought me a small plate with two half-donuts and some orange wedges. Oh, and three deviled eggs. My day’s off to a good start!
Christmas spirit? Not feeling it yet. I’m sure it’ll come. Probably on Christmas morning, about the time I put Handel’s Messiah on the CD player.
We’re venturing pretty far out of our hermit lifestyle this month.