BASTA!

Every single fuckin day he does another cruel, atrocious, fascist hateful attack. Again I ask, what ELSE does this fascist,

WE THE PEOPLE…DO ORDAIN

I’m ready for the 18th no kings [fascists] AND 11/5 REFUSE FASCISM It always tugs at my heart to cover a previous message on the back of my truck – but it is necessary. I don’t have enough space to say everything I deem important and want to say, but today I’m down for a more strident message I really should have painted months ago.

REFUSE FASCISM

I’ve connected with the Refuse Fascism folks who have a nation-wide call out for us to be in D.C. on the 5th of November to begin the expulsion of tRump & his fascist, white supremacist regime.

PEE, COKE, AND VIDEO

My RRB has already been peed on, had a cup of coffee or soda thrown onto the “Mujeres Creciendo La Paz” side so far this trip. But at least my windshield is in tact as are all 6 of my tires. So maybe MAGA’s violence has diminished.

ANOTHER FEMINIST MOMENT

Every once in awhile, I get to practice my skills and give myself those proud moments of accomplishment. This evening is one of those moments. I need to replace my water filter from my under-the-sink water purifier.

KKK headquarters

I’ve been told by a friend that the area around Bel Air Maryland is an east coast headquarters for the KKK. Parked at a shopping center, a young womon comes running

ENCOUNTERING THE MAGA OTHER

I have my first lengthy discussion this morning as I’m preparing to get on the road again. As I walk to the bathroom and back again, I notice a friendly-appearing older white man watching me. When I get into my truck, he walks by the driver’s side, still smiling affably, continues down the sidewalk and then returns. I can’t immediately tell if he’s a shallow salesperson-friendly or a genuine friendly.

SILENCE IS not GOLDEN

I’m too tired from my early morning awakening, my fuel hose repair task, and the past few days preparing – always challenging getting ready for a prolonged road trip – to drive for very long. I try to drive until at least dusk to take the temperature of those traveling north along my beaten path. I realize I was expecting some kind of strong reaction one way or the other

DELAYED ONCE AGAIN…THANK THE GODDESSES

My daughter once again asked me to drive her to work at 5:30a.m. and so instead of waking at my leisure and then getting on the road, I jumped up to take her to work. Returning to her back yard and my truck, it was still dark so, until it the sun rose, I decided I might as well cut up the watermelon I didn’t have time to do yesterday. Watermelon

HIT THE ROAD JILL….

I didn’t get to leave Atlanta this morning early, as I was planning. My daughter asked me to stay and do a few errands for her, and so I’m doing my best to support her, even though I’m sooooo ready to get back into my Radical Ride Baby and hit the road.

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