Frank had the great idea to ride out to Oatman which is a small old town on route 66. There you can feed the wild donkeys which are all over the streets. They are descendants of the animals they used for mining years ago and who now lead a life of luxury. No foraging for them.
If this is what it means to be a jackass, I'm in.
So who is Frank?
Frank is one of Mike's riding buddies, which makes him now one of mine as well. The three of us have taken a number of day trips together. Frank's wife Eleanor has cooked us a couple of very good meals, one of which was corn beef and cabbage, and the desserts were memorable too!
One of the day trips we did was to see the Alamo Dam.
I just have to add one picture of a very nice little gentleman that lives next door. He is very intelligent, affectionate and handsome to boot!