Chevy Low Rider

Riding, Flying And Pumping Gas With The First Lady

4 min read

Ever lose your voice? I don’t mean laryngitis. I’m talking about seeing something so bewildering, your words bump into each other with no room to escape your mouth - leaving you to silently flap your jaw in the wind. What was it that caused me to go all Lou Costello - face to face with the Mummy – wheezing, stammering, and sputtering? What ungodly thing did I see?