A rock hit my windshield on my way back to Quartzsite from Los Angeles, chipping it. Later, the chip evolved into a crack. Unlike other

A man, a cat, a motorcycle, and a van.
A rock hit my windshield on my way back to Quartzsite from Los Angeles, chipping it. Later, the chip evolved into a crack. Unlike other
The northwest corner of the 48 contiguous states, that is. Although my GPS told me to ride the last half mile down the dirt walking
My brain’s been wandering around several different topics while sitting here in a van down by the river. Ways to address my power deficit during
Memorial Day weekend, the official and utterly arbitrary beginning of summer despite the solstice being June 21, is here. Places are going to be mobbed
Check out Lister’s shiny new tag! It came with the rabies shot and documentation of it that I need to cross the Canadian border. From
Work dropped a big project on me this week. It’s a good thing because it’s something I’m knowledgeable about and enjoy, but it hasn’t left