As a newly arrived senior citizen to old age, I have earned the privilege to post and say whatever I want before I croak. I may have wisdom here, or not. Much is based on my mood, which to be honest, is based on last nights dinner.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Entering California, all cars stop and are questioned about whether you are carrying any contraband into the state, you know, like fruit or plants.
It made me smile when the officer said, "welcome back!" I actually felt like he meant it, and it made me realize, "yep, I'm home."