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Monday, March 28, 2011
Monday started off fine, going swimming with the air heated to about 46, with the water a lot warmer than 46.
Then around noon I headed to the Tandy Hills.
Interstate 30, westbound, was still backed up due to the explosion earlier today of a tanker truck that was hit by a car going the wrong way on the freeway.
I just learned from Cat's Paw that the drunk driver of the car that hit the tanker survived.
This had the freeway closed at Beach Street. The Beach Street freeway exit is what you are looking at in the picture, in a zoomed view from the Tandy Hills.
If I had planned to go to Town Talk today I would have changed that plan due to Town Talk being on Beach Street.
When I was done with my hill hiking I got back in my vehicular transport to find that it would not start. I flipped open my phone to call for help to find my phone dead.
After a few minutes of pondering what to do, the only option I could think of was to walk the 4 miles to my home base. So, that is what I did.
Walking the mean streets of this town is a real eye opener. Does Fort Worth have the fewest miles of sidewalk in any major America city? It is real annoying to have to walk on the street. Or like you see above, the skinny sidewalk ends, turning into a dirt path. I remember walking all over Tacoma. I never saw any street without a sidewalk. With the sidewalks being of the wide variety.
In the above picture I am looking back towards the sidewalk's end you saw in the previous picture. What I'm trying to show in the above picture is the astonishing amount of litter.
I also saw one of my favorite Texas wildflowers for the first time this year. I believe these are called Evening Primroses, but I am not sure about that. We had a little bit of rain yesterday. I think that may have prompted the appearance.
The first time I saw these pink wildflowers was when I came to Fort Worth in May of 1998 to see if it was remotely possible that I would want to move here. Barely east of Amarillo I started seeing these delicate looking pink flowers along the road. After about 100 miles of seeing them I had to stop and check them out up close.
I have made arrangements to have my vehicular transport towed to a fix-it place. This will take place tomorrow. I hope.