Tucson, Arizona

I went there to teach a two day class. Granted, it is the end of August which is probably not the best time to visit Tucson. Yes, it was hot, but it cooled down okay in the evenings, and the first evening there were thundershowers – the kind you can see coming and then drive into them and then drive out – the kind with great big rain drops that don’t just hit the windshield, they explode on the windshield. Sunsets were beautiful – true dessert sunsets. But I just don’t think I was ever meant to be a dessert dweller. I like green – and there isn’t a lot of it in Tucson – except for the cactus and dry plants that really are more grey than green.

I didn’t have a lot of time to sight see – it was just two days. I guess I could live there – but I don’t want to have to.

Mama, don’t make Larry go live in Tucson.
The people are nice, and the sky is so blue,
But the sidewalk’s so hot; it’ll burn off your shoe,
And the grass is so sparse, if it even is there,
Backing into a cacti, gives a pricked derriere,
So Mama, don’t make Larry go live in Tucson.

Now the trip home was an adventure. Here it is crystal blue skies, but my flight got cancelled. It was a mechanical problem with the plane – and they don’t keep a lot of extras in Tucson. Mind you, I’d rather not fly on one that was broken, so I took the alternative. I flew to Phoenix and then home to Denver. It was only an extra 6 hours to get home.
Yes this book was life changing. I never knew the power that I could have just by being a little bit misfit with society. Oh, never enough to do real damage: just enough to capture attention, or sublimely thwart my nemesis. So stay on my good side. I am now well trained.


Larry helped inflate the balloon - watch out for that fire. It took about 15 minutes to fill up.












Oh the real Mary Poppins is not the Mary Poppins Walt Disney wants you to love. She is strict and vain and not a little arrogant. And, unlike others of the human race, she is much more familiar with the things of another world, and only occasionally lets Jane and Michael Banks (and their twin baby brother and sister) see into that world.
This is an intriguing little tale about a Jewish myth, a golum, who is a creation of clay that can be brought to life to aid the Jewish people in times of trouble. A good rabbi is allowed to create a golum to aid a charitable Jewish banker who is falsely accused of a crime, and if he is convicted then the Jewish people as a whole will face sever persecution. Even though it sounds like a story of intolerance, it is really a story of finding out who one is through love.