Travels with The Rayman

Well.  What more can you say.  Osama is killed under Obama.  There is some poetic justice or at least some poetry in that, I suppose.  Finally and final enough. I write this while sitty in bed in Jerome, Arizona.  A … Keep Reading…

On Thursday, while the royals were primping no doubt, Ray was laboring away in the garage in Cayucos readying the SUV for the trip to Santa Fe.  He washed, he dried, he shined, he vacuumed.  This was after buying new … Keep Reading…

I am distressed.  Not digressed.  Distressed.  I just finished my manifesto about the weekend, and I lost it.  It disappeared into cyberspace.  I’m beside myself.  All that wine and cupcakes to get the mood just right…and poof.  Gone.  Good thing … Keep Reading…

Well.  Let’s see.  What could possibly go wrong?  We were in high spirits and looking forward to our trip home.  With all honesty though, we were all a bit skittish about flying good old (old being the operative word) Sky … Keep Reading…

What a great vacation.  We had one cool day, the rest were around 78 and it was wonderful.  Curly hair from humidity, a tough golf course for humility, and many days of relaxation for harmony. Yesterday we played golf for … Keep Reading…

When the wake up call arrived, we were not happy to answer but answer we did.  Needed to get going as our starting time was 8:24.  You can just imagine the enthusiasm we displayed as we dragged ourselves out of … Keep Reading…