there and back again

Books on cassette. From the library. Yeah, it's a time travel machine this 1992 Honda. But it was a champ on the drive from SD to SLC!! Cool AC, 32mpg, plenty of room. Just zero modern audio options.
The absolutely largest tires I have ever seen in my life.
JAM session! Oh the fun times that can be had in "the bomb shelter" as the music room is now called.
I actually think I want to start taking singing lessons so that I have something to contribute. Everyone but me can play an instrument and sings a higher part than me. So if I can add my low voice, and my soul, then it should be fun!
I know I have an inner rockstar in me, I know it.

Swimming at the pool. Bring on 4th of July!!

And the picture I wanted to take/didn't want to take was the weirdo homo peeking into the stall I was using at a restroom. Now I know why our mom made us use the girls bathroom when we were kids. There are some freaking weirdo gay people in men's restrooms. YUK.