I did a doubletake on the name of the pickup ahead of me at a local intersection. I expected a name much more fitting of this beefed-up behemoth. Nope, it really is named “Tremor.” Good grief this is Florida, land of snowbirds and old farts who are desperately afraid of getting the “tremors!” Slapping that name on a vehicle for our demographics seems a little shaky to me.
Retired physician with interests in writing, photography, music, and astronomy. I have written multiple stories of life experiences, travel, and astronomy, and have been playing the ukulele for 10 years. My wife Fairy and I travel frequently to the Pacific Islands of Hawaii, and French Polynesia, and I have learned several of their native-language songs.
This blog will be a forum to share experiences with family and friends.
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