Ice, Storms, and...a Polar Bear. Sure. Yeah. Why not?

Clearwater, Florida...a great place. When it isn't in the middle of a tropical storm. (Yikes.)

Okay, folks, I have been podcasted by the talented Carl Leibowitz.

We finally get to Winfield. And guess what? There’s one last, twisted, gawdawful punchline to the dang joke.

It’s 3 a.m. in Winfield. We’re finally there. And...and...it’s not over yet. (Argh.)

We finally get to Oklahoma...just before the storm. (Yikes.)

A tale of rental cars, distained discounts, deathless enmity, and, oh yes, the dancing Loch Ness Monster.

I am Uber-whelmed. And other comedies. #stampoutennui #xcargo #bustravel 

We finally decide on the bus...and I make a really stupid joke. (Bell Hop. Bell, that is. And Hop.)

I think Greyhound is the best bet. Have I mentioned that I'm really stupid? Just making sure.

I thought it was such a good idea. Whoa. Was I wrong.

About my friend in Ukraine, and what must be done.

We have a lovely lunch at the 203 (where I mystify a sane person again), and then head for the Botanicals.

I provide a few wild and wooly videos. Complete with Giant Armadillos.