My Mouth is a Festival
My nose feels like it is on a ride in Disney world. I peddle my bike down a nice, flat, south Florida side street and suddenly I am slapped with the oh so welcoming...
Monthly Archive: February 2016
A Welder, a Chef and a Traveler
Three men in shorts and flipflops weave in and out of the stopped two lanes of traffic, each holding an empty gas can. They pass in front of a pickup pulling a long red fishing...
