“They call me Baby DriverAnd once upon a pair of wheelsI hit the road and I'm goneWhat's my number?I wonder how your engines feel” -Baby Driver (Paul Simon) Call me Baby Boomer Rubber Tramp. I should be making preparations, getting my pairs of wheels ready to hit the road. But I’m not gone, or
Let’s stick with some more of these journal entries, dear reader, and Roll, Baby, roll! We covered some time in the last post, did we not? But now, we must cover some distance. Hold on, if you will, and not loosely! “Getting ready to FINALLY head south toward New Mexico. One last night
