Rest in Peace If you heard a loud scream around the end of the month, last month, it was me hollering at the printer that just died. It died a sudden death after printing the front logo for the Newsletter. Because the Newsletter was written and ready for printing and mailing, we needed to do something fast so our faithful readers wouldn't be disappointed. You are faithful readers aren't you? We made a mad dash to Lake Havasu City after supper one night to retrieve a new machine, at Wal-Mart, of course. And then the fun began. Installing it was one click of the mouse. Making it work, was several rotten words that were never learned in Catholic School. Or were they? I forget. It did take Sharon one visit to church with a lot of praying, to get that baby online and functioning. I'll take my help from wherever I can get it. So with any luck at all, everybody will get their Newsletter on time this month.
Indian Arti (FAKES) facts? We experienced another "interesting" place sightseeing this month. We had never noticed the Blythe Intaglios (pronouced Intal-e-oes) even though we had been through here on several occasions. Blythe, of course, is located on I-10 on the California border about 20 miles from Quartzsite. The Intaglios are located about 15 miles north of there. The site, as we were told, were Indian carvings that were constructed thousand of years ago. As we drove into the site, we encountered the roughest road we had ever been on in the last 3 years. We drove in about 3 miles on this horrible road when we encountered the end of the road. We were supposed to climb a mesa to view the carvings, and one loomed ahead of us that was at least 150-200 feet high. Needless to say, a climb was in our immediate future. We grabbed the cameras, and commenced the ascent. With legs burning, and out of breath, we reached the top. Nothing! There was nothing to be seen. We took some pictures of the mountains and our car down below, and then started down. The rocks and gravel were loose so we had a tough time getting down. As we drove out with the car, we commented on how it was, at least, a nice day for this trip. 1/2 mile from the highway we spotted the chain link fence that surrounded the Intaglios. They were "on top" of a mesa that was all of 20 feet high. As we "climbed" the mesa we were reminded of other indian "earthworks" we had encountered in Iowa. The thousand year old carvings were scraped out of the soil and appeared white amid the dark rocks that surrounded them. We don't know if these things are real or not, but I think an 8 year old kid with a plastic shovel could have done just as well. In fact there were areas outside the fence where people had attempted to do just that with just their feet.
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