This is one of my favorite places on earth - Tumacacori National Monument, in Tumacacori, Az, just south of Tubac. Both are about 1 hour south of Tucson, on I-19. A remote, very quiet and serene place, a long-abandoned mission, founded by Father Kino, in the 1500's. Very spiritual place. Gentle breeze blowing the straw-like grass. Sometimes a Tohono-O'Dahm woman sells indian frybread under a cabana made of ocatillo branches. Great.
Frustrated today, I am, with my job. I'm suppossed to keep churning out the work, and be grateful I have, it, while our clients neglect to pay their bills. Great for morale.
Mickey Rodent, Darnold Duck! (chuckle); I thought this was hilarious when I was 13. Still do. I loved Walt Disney, and all the cartoon gang, back then, but thought is was a riot to make fun of the cutesy characters. Mad Magazine was a religious experience for me in those days. Oh well.
Here'e Neil and gang at a recent 2008 tour gig. Still rockin! Not much to report this time, just thought I should put in a word so folks don't think I fell down the basement steps, and busted my head, or somethin. Planning the watch the last episode of Season 3, Friday Night Lights, tonight. I will miss the show, if it doesn't come back - great show, in my humble opinion, full of humor and drama, and lots of pretty good looking people, especially the females. I have a thing for the short-haired blonde, but the coach's daughter is nice (but too young), and the dark haired girl is fine, too. Hell, the coach's wife is pretty hot -not young, but a lot younger than this old geezer, you know what I mean? 
