The Question Driving down an isolated stretch of Rt 2 in North Dakota Evie said from the back, “Mommy, why are we always leaving people behind?” I could hear the sadness in her voice. Scott held his breath. Heavy. A lot rode...
We're heading into friendly territory - at least I hope it's friendly and not $$$$$$ territory. We're taking the Chief to it's mothership to get tune up. On our way north, we need to make a few overnight stops so we...
A lot of folks have told Scott and Mom that they're good sports about the blog. Anyone with a thin skin might not have an easy time around me. I would like to point out, however, that, more often than not,...
