Today was bad. Started off bad and looks to end up…not so good. So why did I name this post “Moses?” Simple, the drive from LA to Phoenix is nothing but beige, barren land. It went on forever and ever. And ever. If Moses wandered around in the desert for 40 years, well, bless his heart.
Of course, there were also windmills in Palm Springs, a place straight out of Mayberry with a retro McDonald’s called Banning, CA, and my trusty sidekick is not well. Eleanor dry heaved three times. Maybe four.