The Bridges of U.S. 93
There are three high (and sorta scary) bridges between Tucson and Las Vegas.
"Your one-stop source for improper ideology and freedom seeds."
There are three high (and sorta scary) bridges between Tucson and Las Vegas.
The dogs have been walked, the bird feeders replenished, the bird bath cleaned and refilled. It’s time to blog!
Either way, I’m long out of the cockpit, probably vastly out of touch, and happy to admit my opinions may be ill-informed.
I’ll take a dead Democrat over any living Republican, thank you, and as for voting for … god, I can’t even type it.
It’ll be Valentine’s Day soon and even though Donna pooh-poohs Hallmark holidays I know she doesn’t really mean it.
At the beginning of 2023 there were four Seikos and one Timex in my watch collection. I’m starting this year with five and three.
Merry Christmas to those who celebrate, as they say, and Merry Christmas anyway to those of you who don’t!
I love the cards and letters we get from friends and family this time of year.