I hope she doesn’t moo…

I spotted this advertisement in an edition from the Albuquerque Journal last year. It’s seeking candidates for the Bernalillo County Sheriff’s Posse queen. But if you’ll notice, it was published in the “LIVESTOCK, MISC” section of classified ads. Now I get that a cowgirl/4H/FFA kind of candidate (or her parents) might be inclined to lookContinue reading “I hope she doesn’t moo…”

It sounded like a good idea at the time…

As a marketing director for most of my working life, I was always amused when someone introduced me as a “marketing guru.” It was a buzz phrase that sprung up somewhere as a compliment to someone who had true genius in the area of marketing, but undeservedly became applied to almost anyone who worked inContinue reading “It sounded like a good idea at the time…”

Instead of a farm tractor, it’s a tractor farm…

Located just east of Alma on the edge of the Gila Wilderness is this half-mile row of classic farm tractors of just about every American make, many no longer manufactured. It looks like the tractors just grew out of a big garden. I also noticed, like a weed poking up between your rows of vegetables,Continue reading “Instead of a farm tractor, it’s a tractor farm…”

For all you vexillophiles out there…

The New Mexico state flag, officially adopted in 1920 from a design submitted by Santa Fe archaeologist Harry Mera, has won many accolades over the years for its elegantly simple design. In 2001, the North American Vexillological Association (no, I didn’t know there was such an organization either: https://nava.org/ ) rated its design as theContinue reading “For all you vexillophiles out there…”

Benefits for a burger…

Earlier this year, a female undercover police officer in Albuquerque, posing as a prostitute, was approached by a man seeking her “services.” The man explained that he wouldn’t get his paycheck until Friday and wondered if he could make a deal. Observing that the man had just purchased a hamburger, the officer suggested a tradeContinue reading “Benefits for a burger…”

I hope they got some chicharrones out of it…

(Or, heart surgery, as I imagined it might have been done, New Mexico style…) A year ago tomorrow, Aug. 8, 2019, I underwent open heart surgery to replace a bad aortic valve that manifested itself as a heart murmur and nagged at me all through life. I’m fully recovered, at least from what doctors tellContinue reading “I hope they got some chicharrones out of it…”

And she probably didn’t even look like her…

Earlier this year, police in Las Cruces began following a car driving erratically through a residential neighborhood. As the car continued to weave and bob through the streets, police decided it was time to stop it. The driver, however, ignored the flashing lights and siren and continued to terrorize the neighborhood until it rolled intoContinue reading “And she probably didn’t even look like her…”

A voice (or maybe voices) from above…

Several years ago, when I was flying balloons regularly over the Mesilla Valley, I was conducting a routine flight on a beautiful late fall Sunday morning. It was a time of year when the last of the Monsoon wind currents predictably moved me slowly north over the valley, temperatures were crisp but invigorating and myContinue reading “A voice (or maybe voices) from above…”

Off the grid, in a high-tech sort of way…

We spotted this on our recent foray into Catron County on the western side of the Gila Country. It’s an old school bus, converted into a “condo” with the obligatory wood burning stove and… a solar panel. The bus, which appears to be solidly anchored in old flood debris and concrete barriers, is located inContinue reading “Off the grid, in a high-tech sort of way…”

Well, you can’t say the Census counters aren’t trying…

On a trip to the Gila Country earlier this week, my wife and I ran across this run-down, apparently abandoned home just outside of the ghost town of Mogollon. From what we could see, it didn’t look like the place had been inhabited for a long time, judging by the overgrown weeds and trees, aContinue reading “Well, you can’t say the Census counters aren’t trying…”