August 20, 2005
I'm in my hometown where the wind blows 24/7. I'm meeting fellow publisher Paul Taylor this morning at IHOP to talk about his Route 66 magazine. Paul and I go way back.

For grins, I'm going to caddie for Jennie Torres, former Mucous classmate and banking mogul. When I was growing up the Kingman municipal golf course didn't have green fees, we had brown fees. No grass. I'm not making this up. The "greens" were made up of highway department sand and you had to use a roller to smooth out a path to the cup, and then putt. Too true for school, Man.

"Everyone looks so old! Except me!"
—Bob Boze Bell