By nature, I'm a word guy who finds numbers fascinating. I don't know if it's interest or curiosity or some kind of latent neurosis, but...
By the numbers
Tag: Diesel
At long last
There's a rhythm to a journey, at least when it's going well. That's especially true of traveling with a companion...
Setting out for Arkansas
This was the morning that we woke up and acted on yesterday's decision to pull back and chase toads...
Now that’s more like it
It’s Day 414 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. I’m told that Richard Michael DeWine announced that he’ll end Ohio’s mask mandate in three weeks. [insert yawn here] Deb and I are well...
Diesel in the morning, beer at night
This, my friends, is Day 408 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve, and it’s the end of Day 5 of whatever this is that Deb and I are doingThis, my friends, is Day 408 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve, and it’s the end of Day 5 of whatever this is that Deb and I are doing...
Game over. Game on.
It’s Day 401 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are ok, thanks...
Remote control
This is Day 398 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are great. There’s no way I can exaggerate just how special last night’s gathering at Squeek’s Bar & Grill was for Deb and me...
Grunt
It’s Saturday, the 17th of April, Day 390 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are well. When Deb and I started looking for a pre-owned motorhome last fall...
The definition of ‘down time’
This is Day 382 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Since that “curve” was well and truly flattened over a year ago, now our Betters are threatening us with “waves.” Whatever. Deb and I are fine.
Shaken down
It’s Day 381 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are well, safely back home — or back house — at Second Chance Ranch. Nineteen days after it began, the “shakedown cruise” has come to an end...