Staring at clowns in Kansas City
When I was in high school, I used to visit my cousin in Northern California. She lived in the Central Valley where the summer days … Read the rest
‘Roided Out Renditions of Normally Tiny Things in Kansas City
I was about five years’ old when I first learned the power of wishing on a dandelion. I had picked one delicately from its stem, … Read the rest
Here’s to “Off the Beaten Path”…In Kansas City
There’s always that one traveler who wants to “get off the beaten path.” You know the type: refuses to see any famous landmarks because “it’s … Read the rest
