Tuesday, April 14, 2015


I'm not afraid of heights. So I was surprised when, leaning out to get a photo from the top of Hoover Dam, I started feeling queasy. My brain was saying, "I'm okay." My stomach was saying, "Mmmmm, not quite."

I think it had something to do with looking through the camera. Oh well. I recovered quickly.

I get a chuckle, though, from the sculptures. If these same designs were proposed today, I imagine certain segments of society would totally freak out.

"We can't allow these! They're totally gay!"

"The drowned guy is too creepy."

"And it's all so gay!"

Depression-era folks had more important things to worry about.

Meanwhile, what we should be far more worried about is the very low water level.

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