Bicycling on a Rural Road
A huge pickup truck rode my tail as I pedaled up a long hill on a narrow country road. Although the truck had plenty of room to pass, it drafted behind me, closing to about three feet. Then, the horn;...
View ArticleBicycling: To Plan or Not?
The bike path did not end. I know this because my instruments (eyes, ears, and legs) told me so. The online "route planner" that I tried, however, basically said I couldn't get there from here. Maybe...
View ArticleA Journey of Substance Rehabilitation
People coming to this special place are often drunk, high, or otherwise very sick. Their families drop them off, relieved to be rid of the immediate problem and hopeful about the future. The person...
View ArticleWords with Friends, Maybe
“Milf” is not a legitimate word, at least in Words with Friends, but the letters “sh” do form a valid word. Such is the arcana of the popular Words with Friends game. Somebody, probably one of my...
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