First Fuel Stop

We really didn't need to stop, but we ended up sharing the road with some chump pulling horses with a Ford that couldn't pull the grades but wanted to mess with me anyway, and a double-tow FedEx trucker. So, I bailed to let them get on down the road, top off the tank, hit the... Continue Reading →

Goodbye, WGB Express

The WGB (Windsor Golden Brigade) Express was "officially" retired today as her plate and badges joined those of her sisters (and possibly a couple of brothers, you never know) in my plate graveyard.  She was one hell of lady. 6 years of marching band duty. Disaster relief. Parade support. Donation transport. She even brought a... Continue Reading →

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