Baja Blast, the Book of Mormon, and more…

Imagine my surprise at seeing this drink at Taco Bell….

Who knew?    Those Mountain Dew folks copied the name I’ve given to my very own super scooter, the Baja Blaster…

I christened my bike with that name after running with the crew all the way down to Cabo and back.   What a trip that one was!   And that marker above?   It marks the Tropic of Cancer, just north of La Paz.   In case you missed the story about our Baja run, you can read about it right here.

So, the rest of today’s blog title…the Book of Mormon.   Allow me a moment to go into my Siskel and Ebert mode.   I ordinarily wouldn’t do this here on the blog, but this play was such an abomination I believe warning folks about it amounts to a public service announcement.   It’s a play that’s been getting rave reviews, and after having seen it yesterday, I’m convinced that the reviewers are demented sheep following the lead of other even more demented and depraved sheep.   If you have any thoughts of seeing it at all, please take a hard look at what’s in this thing before shelling over your hard-earned cash.   The bottom line?   It’s the worst play I’ve ever seen.  It’s an insult to Mormons and anyone else with any brains at all.   Pure filth, and not worthy of anyone’s time.   How something like this passes for entertainment is beyond me.   If you’re tempted to see this bit of garbage, flush your ticket money down the toilet and save the cost of the gasoline you’d use getting there.  Okay, rant over…

Back to the good stuff….more riding and writing coming up…so keep an eye on the blog!