Without Meds

This week started early on Monday (as my wife puts it "before the crack of fucking dawn"). I left so early that I forgot to throw my shaving kit in the suitcase which also means my Meds, Consisting of Antidepressant, Cholesterol and sleeping pills. I survived but what some dreams. The first was Jet Skiing down a log chocked river NUDE. The second night was much tamer, trying to harpoon whales in my pontoon boat in a lake. I traveled from Dallas TX to San Jose CA just to find out the equipment had not been delivered yet. But that is ok because the rental car place didn't have any compact cars available so they were Forced to give me a mustang convertable. I don't really care much for California but I do like the Stockton/Sacramento area. Somehow CA is very good at hiding places like a decent restaurant or gas station, you know the ESSENTIALS. I spent 45 min today trying to find a gas station and I had a GPS unit! Anyway the people in this area of CA are friendlier that other areas. I met a guy last night that was born in Hawaii and has lived in North CA since. He was a Charactor and talkative. Come to find out the poor guy lost his wife to a sudden unexplained death a month ago and he couldn't get himself to go home. Then walks in a guy from Augusta GA who builds commercial Chicken Coops. Now there were some stories. Next week is the East Coast, SC. Can anyone say Pulled Pork Barbecue.