On this day ... Milton and I took a road trip, July, 1965. Fifty-nine years ago, my brother Milton and I took a three-week road trip to Mexico and the West. In Oregon we turned east and drove home via Chicago, stopping in South Dakota long enough (see photo) for me to pose with the Mt. Rushmore Quartet. As winter buckles down today in the low twenties, I happened upon this and chuckled. That was a good day in July, 1965. Yeah, let those stupid presidents turn into stone. I had my eyes on the sky.