Disappointment In Missed Appointment



A blown-up and color-inverted view showing
God knows what, sitting on the pumpkin
stalk right behind my head. "Let's just
give it the benefit of the doubt as to its being benevelant," for now,
said Daniel.



It wasn't because I was that late (maybe 6 minutes;) I doubt that.

Maybe the guy thought he had a bike tire matching my needs, and then, discovered upon further scrutiny that he indeed did not have a tire for a bike to sell (bikes can sell tires...) But, the guy wasn't there with the bike tire to sell. I might have to count on a miracle; speaking of which....

 There was the vacuum in downtown Mobile, which was left by the departure of the Bayfest. It created a low pressure area, and I only decided to stay here one more day, in order to try to get some clothing from the Wings Of Life place...

If you look to the left of my jaw, you will see the
pumpkin stalk which is the focus of the
amazing photo below (or above, depending upon how
your browser renders it...)

Um, here is a picture which was extracted from the famous* pumpkin picture, posted recently...Here is the original:
Yes, something told me to zoom in behind my head and invert the colors on that picture. The muse began after I noted that my shirt and the pumpkins were in, what I thought were, inverted colors. I thought that orange was tourquoise and vise versa.
This eventually lead to me discovering the tiny guy sitting on the pumpking stalk.

Cocoa Cereal To Be Main Course

I am preparing for the ride back to New Orleans, to take place probably tonight.

I will not be able to fix the bike upon my immediate arrival there. I might take the bus into town, I might walk, just to punish myself for having failed to acquire a tire....

I should hopefully have a huge plastic bag of cereal, of the cocoa flavored kind, and a half gallon of almond milk to go in it. I may just ride along eating the whole bag of cereal with the whole half gallon of almond milk, and getting over 3 thousand calories, then sleeping...

One sleeps free from worry about another person coming along and bothering you when you are in a boxcar doing about 70 miles per hour.

It just seems very improbable that someone is going to come in the car, unless they are doing a James Bond kind of thing, walking on top of the train and are going to come in that way....

I will get some liquid, perhaps water (for instant coffee as well as drinking), and something like the total opposite of cereal, maybe sweet green peas...