Pedestrian Rage

Pedestrian Rage. It’s a new concept, but I’m warming up to the idea real fast now. It only makes sense. The traffic light changes. The little sign says, “WALK.” I do what comes naturally, I walk. The rules of the road, from that little handbook I got from the Texas Department of Public Safety, the Pedestrian Rage

land lines ring

Monday mornings are usually reserved for rest and recuperation. Of course, I’ve got a few friends who are a little more insistent when it comes to getting a hold of me. The land lines ring, the fax goes off, the beeper, and finally the cell number — and didn’t I turn that thing off? Guess land lines ring

gentle ocean breeze

After a wild dinner party last night, I hit the motel bed hard and slept like a rock. The gentle ocean breeze wafting up through the open window was full of ideas, and I had a lot thoughts to records, bittersweet memories of this place, but I was just plain too tired. After the raucous gentle ocean breeze

Corpus Christi

Corpus Christi looks dull and gray this morning, and the overcast is pretty thick. So is the atmosphere. I may be used to the Austin humidity, but this close to the Gulf, about three blocks, it’s a lot more. More of everything. More oxygen, it feels like, and more water in the air. I wonder Corpus Christi

Cowboy Songs

Nothing like some Cowboy Songs sung by Don Walser to remind me that I need to be roaming around some, and I guess Corpus Christi is the next place to roam to. Sure makes it easier to hit the road. I’ll keep a mental image of him singing the Cow Poke song to keep me Cowboy Songs

you seem to spend a lot of time

“Kramer, you seem to spend a lot of time listening to other people complain about their lives, don’t you?” It was a comment from one of my little Leo friends. Sure I do. Part of the trade I’m in. I study people. And after that Leo left, I crawled into bed, exhausted from a day’s you seem to spend a lot of time

Dallas

I did manage a nice walk around the lake today, using one of my new routes, one I don’t take too often, and it was an improvement. The Bluebonnets are coming up in hurry. I hope the route this weekend, the trail which winds down through South Texas is as beautiful as it’s been before. Dallas

driving a red truck

I kept thinking about my buddy’s girlfriend who gave me ride back to the Dallas airport after yesterday’s meeting. This morning, I got an E-mail from her, worried that I would mention her in the journal. I wouldn’t ever mention it! [She’s such a shining example of what an Aries woman can look like: driving driving a red truck