Trueburger

โ€œHave you found my husbandโ€™s body yet?โ€ my grandmother practiced saying in Spanish on her third day alone in the desert. She was in a VW bus in Baja. When it broke down my grandfather rode off on the 90cc Honda dirt bike across the sand dunes to look for help. At the time she was practicing her morbid Spanish, he was waiting for auto parts on the laid back schedule of a small Mexican town. The note heโ€™d written and given to a crop duster to drop to her had (predictably) not made it into her hands. They were adventurous people ...