Houston weather is a crapshoot.
When I arrived on Monday, I arrived in the middle of a rainstorm. The Love Jet landed hard with the thrust reversers in full tilt boogie mode so that the landing was safe. Tuesday was overcast, but otherwise nice. No need for a jacket, but there WAS a need to go to Target for short sleeve shirts.
Mother nature blessed the city Wednesday and Thursday with sunshine and 70 degree weather. I was a little irratated at that because I wanted to show my date the Menil Collection, MFA and suchlike places, on a lovely day, but he had other commitments. Friday was also gorgeous.
Today it's in the 40s and overcast. The prediction is for highs in the 50s and lows in the upper 30s for Christmas and then rain and icky weather for boxing day when I start the trek home.
Should make for an interesting trip back.
Life is full of adventures, I got to do some catch up with one of my cousins and the big extravaganza is tomorrow night. Overall, I am glad the heartstrings were tugged and I am out here this year.
Saturday, December 23, 2017
Friday, December 22, 2017
Yes, I AM a Native Houstonian
Greetings from League City, TX.
I am here in the aftermath of performing a mission. You see, there was a sad little boy in Lake Jackson, TX who needed to be perked up. As a native Houstonian, I decided to give it a try. Sooo, Saturday morning, I made a phone call while on the Southwest Airlines web site. Monday, I boarded a Love Jet from San Diego to Phoenix and another one from Phoenix to Houston.
The boy in question had no way to get to Houston, so it was Zipcar to the rescue. Thanks to them, I wound up in a Volvo XC 60.
I swore it was the most Houstonian thing I have ever done. This is because growing up in Houston, the it imported car in Houston was the Volvo. It was a great drive to Lake Jackson to pick the boy up. I showed him around Houston and saw his face light up in ways I never imagined. This was especially true when I was interrupted to do some work and over the phone mentioned that I was out on a date. I never saw someone break out in a smile that someone mentioned him positively.
Now, I am making one of my aunts happy by hanging out at her place until after Xmas, when I bus it back to SD and home for new years (and a blood draw.)
If I don't post between now and Monday, Merry Xmas.
I am here in the aftermath of performing a mission. You see, there was a sad little boy in Lake Jackson, TX who needed to be perked up. As a native Houstonian, I decided to give it a try. Sooo, Saturday morning, I made a phone call while on the Southwest Airlines web site. Monday, I boarded a Love Jet from San Diego to Phoenix and another one from Phoenix to Houston.
The boy in question had no way to get to Houston, so it was Zipcar to the rescue. Thanks to them, I wound up in a Volvo XC 60.
I swore it was the most Houstonian thing I have ever done. This is because growing up in Houston, the it imported car in Houston was the Volvo. It was a great drive to Lake Jackson to pick the boy up. I showed him around Houston and saw his face light up in ways I never imagined. This was especially true when I was interrupted to do some work and over the phone mentioned that I was out on a date. I never saw someone break out in a smile that someone mentioned him positively.
Now, I am making one of my aunts happy by hanging out at her place until after Xmas, when I bus it back to SD and home for new years (and a blood draw.)
If I don't post between now and Monday, Merry Xmas.
Tuesday, December 12, 2017
There Is Hope After All
Roy Moore was defeated in his quest to become Alabama's next senator.
Let's call it good news that Alabama is not sending a child predator to the US Senate. There is some decency in this world after all.
Hopefully, it is a sign that things will get a little better.
Let's call it good news that Alabama is not sending a child predator to the US Senate. There is some decency in this world after all.
Hopefully, it is a sign that things will get a little better.
Tuesday, December 5, 2017
It Was 30 Years Ago Today
I'm posting this now, because I want to mark the milestone here.
30 years ago today, my parents told me to leave and never come back because they didn't want a gay kid around.
Yeah, Merry Christmas.
The only thing I could do is say, "Bye," and started an odyssey in which I wound up in Tijuana via Denver and San Francisco. Looking back, it's been one hell of a ride. Looking forward, the best is yet to come.
That's a better way to handle it than complain about how my parents ruined my life.
Anyhoo, it's been a long day, and I am going to get some rest.
30 years ago today, my parents told me to leave and never come back because they didn't want a gay kid around.
Yeah, Merry Christmas.
The only thing I could do is say, "Bye," and started an odyssey in which I wound up in Tijuana via Denver and San Francisco. Looking back, it's been one hell of a ride. Looking forward, the best is yet to come.
That's a better way to handle it than complain about how my parents ruined my life.
Anyhoo, it's been a long day, and I am going to get some rest.
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