ElectionsVote Boy howdy, we’ve an interesting trek ahead, saddlepals. Hop up in the saddle, pull down your hat and just ride like heck toward the vortex up yonder...   (PHOTO CAPTION: “Big”(more..)


ElectionsVote Boy howdy, we’ve got an absolutely eerie trail ride through local history ahead, amigos and amigo-ettes. Eerie, I say. And it’s not even close to Halloween. Oh. Clarification? When the (more..)


ElectionsVote For some of you, it’s the deadline to get your quarterly tax payments postmarked. For the rest of us, it’s time to don a huge smile, check the cinches and swing a (one and one only) leg o(more..)


ElectionsVote This is a Thursday where I shall not stop smiling. I’ll tell you why at the end of this morning’s trail ride. That teaser aside, happy Thursday, dear saddlepals. We’ve a most intere(more..)


ElectionsVote Happy New Year to all my SCV saddle pals. PHOTO CAPTION: The Tataviam Indians lived as peaceful nudist here while our forefathers were writing the Constitution. The Tataviam used to fish for freshw(more..)


ElectionsVote It’s Christmas, 2015 tomorrow. And, I have two simple gifts for you this year. The first? On Christmas Day, I’m launching thejohnbostonchronicles.com with a feature on, of all things &mdas(more..)


ElectionsVote Oh boy howdy, pressure-pressure. The countdown continues. Only 3,658 shopping days left before Christmas 2015. On the bright side, there are no shopping days left for Christmas 2004, unless, of cours(more..)


ElectionsVote Before we start out, just a reminder for you truly efficient and capable people riding with us today: There are 380 shopping days until Christmas 2016. Phew. Glad we got that obligatory warning out o(more..)


ElectionsVote Jiminy Christmas, would someone mind telling me where 2015 went? Less than a month and we’ve burnt another year. Thank goodness for the miracle of time traveling, where we can mosey back when a(more..)


ElectionsVote OK you Santa Claritans, yuppies and grizzled cowpokes and all beloved in between. I know there’s a you somewhere underneath those turkey tummies rising and falling on the couches and chaise loun(more..)