I’m not dead …

…just uninspired. After posting a new blog once every week for over three years, I have run out of steam. But as you maybe can tell, I still log in every day to see what you all are up to. Your posts inspire, educate, and interest me. The occasional chuckle you elicit brightens my day. I admire your skills as writers; you make me want to write better.

But, until I get my next inspiration, maybe my next road trip, I’m going to leave you with a couple of photos – proof of life if you will.

Me and Monica Palumbo, the sweetest NASCAR Sprint girl. Richmond, VA 2011
My genuine Tasmanian Devil wool cap, a gift from my daughters after their trip to New Zealand.
And because I’m all about wheels, here’s the 1961 Plymouth Valiant I owned right after we were married. Just because it’s the weirdest looking car I’ve owned (so far).It had three on the floor, a slant six engine, and a cool sounding glass pack muffler. If that last sentence made no sense to you it’s because I’m old and you’re not.