San Antonio is not in the West, according to Janet’s air conditioning. It is, however, still very friendly–and humid. The Border Patrol officer at Uvalde, who seemed to find us…
I was a little afraid to return to Frenchglen, because the winds of change have caused havoc everywhere. I nurse poignant memories from times I was here–2006, 1997, 1993–with my…
Will the legitimate economy please stand up? Janet and I landed in a vacant lot of county land across from a locals’ bar in Fort Rock, Oregon, after my morning…
Yesterday was my birthday, and the festivities began early. A day trip to anywhere of my choice had been offered by my research department, and after much consideration…
