Monday, April 10, 2006
The Blue Ridge
Good morning. It is nice to be back.
It was a long week full of bratwurst, tornadoes, mountain streams and fried chicken. Aside from the occasional white power racist the folks in north Georgia are real nice. A quick four days to put the big top in order and Mystery the Untameable Stallion and I are out of here for the Blue Ridge again. I can't wait to get back up there. It is that time of year when the nights are cool, the days are warm, and the dappled sunlight on the creeks and rivers hypnotizes.
This place is a mess from all the neglect. Let me shovel out the elephant stalls and get back to you. How is everybody? What's going on out there in Minnesota, San Diego, Detroit, Kuala Lampur, that mucky place in England, Lake Weir, Portland, and the Florida State University Campus?
I've got some stories, and they involve Karaoke. I just need some time to re-acclimate.
has a bike, rides it.