Just Humor Me: Taken for a Ride.
OK, I can see that I’m getting off onto a tangent that could be a whole ‘nother blog about the Hubbard Homecoming, the carnies that took their lunch breaks in our front yard, the halter tops and hot pants that Lisa and I sewed up to wear to the Homecoming in 7th grade, and the guy we called the “Pusherman,” but I’m going to rein this in and go back to the rides thing.
