Monthly Archives: August 2013

Open Map

On the bus, the tourists are easy to spot; they have a street map open and are often arguing. It’s fun for me as a retired person – someone who can spare the time – to play guide for them. … Continue reading

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Los Lunas

The world has changed since I started school in 1892.  We spelled the big town Alburquerque, and New Mexico was still a territory.  And there was no Mystery Rock then.  I didn’t work on the rock till 1910.  Now, 1940, … Continue reading

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