On Carol Lam

I found a great blog while searching for alternate meanings for 'being on the lam'.

I didn't find much positive but this blog is my own spin.

We're going to use it to chronicle what we're up to while we're not in Florida. I mean WHEN AND IF we have time.

Because, I mean --- there's ONLY SO MUCH of Florida that one can take.

I've done my time.

ON THE LAM FROM BOREDOM AND STALKING IN FLORIDA>

Actually, it has very little to do with the stalking but more to do with living our own lives as usual.

But, part of that life is now the stalkers.

Many of them ARE Verizon employees and thinking that one day I realized that my stalkers are like a network.

Sometimes when I'm traveling late at night they are a bit of a comfort.

Sometimes they honestly WILL stop and help you because they (unlike us) do not like to drive at the whack hours.

SO, one night when doing something DUMB, I kept having trouble with a failing battery they were very helpful with this and that because they wanted to tuck in for the night.

The hotel they suggested was UNHEALTHY and SCARY but we enjoyed it, anyway.

Their directions were good.

Watching them bump into each other is a right laugh. No, it REALLY IS. Sometimes there is a lot of confusion which is fun to watch.

At any rate, my network and I will be traveling together for the next several whiles. I trust that the vehicle tampering and disabled brakes of yore will not commence again or the poopie will too truly hit the blades.

Love yall.

Get your atlases out !!

Oh, incidentally, it's interesting that those who claim to rarely read my blog react in such intense fashion.

LOL.

The spectrum is awesome.

And, the slowest seats (hey baby) have yet to figure out that sometimes I just say STUFF to collate the reactions.

Dang.


spent my life just makin music with my friends and i can't wait to get on the road again .....

Not yer typical Lam

This will evolve.

I'm looking forward to Tampa, it's connections and their assorted murderers following me around in other venues.

Let's get it started in here.

Everywhere I go, eventually every face there (when I initially walk in) is one of their thugs, clowns, masons, bikers, wannabe, security, cops, whatever .....

it's much more interesting to watch them when they have to do things 'off the cuff'.

But, for the record, this is really about me.

Getting the hell out of dodge for awhile.

AND, doing the AMERICAN THING.