Baby I'm a Leo

Special K: ...Speaking of my brother, that’s why I’m in Denver. Transfer the title of his car (which I now own) and tell the nursing home to fucking stop sending me bills because they already drained his every cent.

b1-66er: What kinda car?

K: Recent model Prius.

b1: ¿¡REALLY!? 

That's totally unexpected. I'm retrospect, that vehicle may be his best trait. 

(& I hate having to make him seem better in my mind.)

K: BTW he wanted his epitaph to read “Big fat tires and everything” (a quote from Highway Star by Deep Purple). And he wanted a picture of a 1957 Buick Special Riviera on there too.

b1: (I had to look up

BSR

I don't have that vehicle in my mental garage.)

K: I didn’t know it at all. 

b1: It's a cool car in the 

'57 Chevy 

sense of the word. But it makes me wonder if he was confusing that. 

Which allows me to reset hating on him. 

Which helps realign my stars. 

And that's is a good thing.

Battered Fly

Deadhead: We just got back from Guadalajara and points southern 🇲🇽

b1-66er: Welcome back. 

How were the travels?

(Did you have any border/nationality problems?)

DH: No border issues. Shitty flight home (cramped crowded flight). Guadalajara not particularly great, Ajijic on Lake Chapala was quaint and pretty nice. Had the best churro of my life which was the highlight of the trip 

b1: So well said. 

A truly great churro can make an entire life worthwhile.