A lone rider heads towards San Carlos at a quick clip.
A burlap bag dangles and flops across his pommel.
Dismounting in front of the command headquarters, Mickey Free strides in with his bloody cargo.
Meanwhile, out on the Bavispe River, Talking Boy spins a windy:
"Concentration is the new black. One thing I realize, I thought I was living a life and blogging; in fact I was just blogging. It's zero-sum. You can't do both at once."
—Andrew Sullivan, in the New York Times