I woke up in a cold sweat last night about 3 AM. “Did I really say Cheyenne? What was I […]

OK, no more living high on the hog. No fancy hotels on the Riverwalk in San Antonio. No more Texas

Remember Carter, the kid with laser-like precision slap-shotting the puck from the blue line? The poor guy came down with

Did you happen to catch the Buccaneers-Jets game a couple of weeks ago? The one where Brady marched down the

Who would have pictured Texas as a place for caves? Not me. But sure enough, we spent 90 minutes underground

First it was cotton and sugar plantations in Louisiana and Mississippi, then the Civil War in Vicksburg, the Civil Rights

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Some folks think each of our trips are crazier than the ones that came before and there may be some