Today is my Grandmothers birthday. Well, I guess that should be was, as she passed a while ago. I was reminded of this by the radio this morning. They were announcing the anniversary of Mt. St. Helens big eruption. Grandma was always amused by the mountain blowing on her birthday.
Driving on the freeway yesterday, I passed a Ford Escape. Every time I see one of these things, they make me think of Ford Broncos (my family owned 2 at vaious points and a friend had a Bronco 2). This in turn leads me to OJ Simpson and his low speed freeway chase. They can rename the car, but I'll never succumb to the marketing to disassociate it with murder.