I don't understand why so many people LOVE to live in California. There's not one community that has any less than 1 billion people living in it.
And they all travel to and from their destinations at exactly the same time.
But the good news is, the porno convention is coming to town! Yay!
And here's what my corrective shoes look like in heavy traffic:
Here is our reason for traveling to California this week. We were picking up a HUGE engine and dropping off one. At the HUGE ENGINE STORE. It's right next to the Pants Store. And the Mexican Food Store:
The whole time we were in the land of concrete swimmin holes, I had a headache from the smog. That's all I can figure it was from, the pollution. And it wasn't one of those little itty bitty headaches, it was a "stab you in the forehead" kind of pain. So I wasn't real talkative.
Not talkative, that is, until we met this wonderful couple who are living in their tourbus. They retired from Southern California and hit the road recently. They worked four hurricanes last year, if I remember correctly. Here's their website:
www.ourodyssey.us
Louise and Sean are their names, and they've been so many places they can't remember all of them. Cool!
Tomorrow I am off to Mexico, to work at the off road race. If I am not killed by the drug cartel gunmen I will be sure to post lots of pictures and stories.
