The Mowtown Mowdown 2016

I was in Motown; Motor City, Detroit to the layperson, standing near a makeshift bonfire under a starlit sky surrounded by every manner of men and women; all who stunk to high heaven of sweat and gasoline, oil and grass (just like me).  Gas generators powered pole lights while the gang-leader barked praises to a … Continue reading The Mowtown Mowdown 2016