Hola! El Ojo! Donde Beano?

     Maybe I met the man of my dreams in this mornings light? As the sun begun to climb over the deserts hills he smiled at me as he removed the stacks of  bread from his towering 18 wheeler. In broken Spanish he asked if he could ask me a question. I expected “Banos?” Instead he said, …

Get off my Road!

     Do people really think I enjoy honking at them for twelve miles straight? Fifteen miles an hour is not a reasonable speed in an area that has a posted speed limit of 55.  That Sammy Hagar song? Yeah, some days I feel like those words were written just for me. I’m sorry but my biceps start …