Day 26: Gravity Boys

When my muse leaves for work, I get on the highway. These propellors help keep the Earth’s rotation from slowing over time. It takes hundreds of them to do the job. It’s a 6-hour drive from San Francisco to Los Angeles, but it’s easy. Roll the windows down, crank up the music, and you’re there. First stop in Pasadena is to see my grandmother. Gram has been reading this blog every day, and it’s got her in a mood to tell fun stories. During my visit, she drops hints about some mischief in 1931, which apparently made the papers. I’ve … Continue reading Day 26: Gravity Boys