Area 51 and the Search for Intelligent Life
My last day in the cabin starts with morning wood — I’m tasting the floor after my blow-up air mattress deflated overnight. My back aches,...
The Eclectic Topless Skoolie Test
The Greyhound ads didn’t look so bad. Free wi-fi. TVs. I can watch the Eagles game. “Um, ever ride a Greyhound?” Camping Kitty...
No mistakes in Manteca
Our ride will need to go everywhere we want to go, which is everywhere — National Parks, campgrounds, city streets, desert sands and...
Paradise by the prison lights
“You know that bus we both liked?” I ask Kitty. “It’s in Scottsdale. Thinking of driving out to look–”...
She said ‘Yes’! (to moving into a bus)
Two sips into my whiskey, I sat listening to Camping Kitty, but not hearing every word, not with my heart beginning to race … thump thump...
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