What exactly crosses your mind when you hear the expression ‘ghost town’? If you’re like me, you probably hold the image of some abandoned little village in the middle of the desert out west: the wind turning the wheels of some junky old automobile propped up on cinderblocks...
Yes, hard to imagine, but over five years later, I have reached lucky number 200. For Post # 200 as a worldchump, I ...
When I was a kid trick or treating in California in the 70’s, I remember taking names of certain places after hitting ...
