I’m walking to my new pickup after registering it with the DMV at AAA, and some guy says, “Excuse me! Do you live around here?”

I looked closely and said: “Ah, yeah, Weldon, I do.”

What the hell is Weldon Byram doing at AAA near my house at the same time as me when he lives in Reedley? Or, does he? I’ll look it up. [Ok, looked it up, he lives in Parlier.]

Anyway, he then recognized me, I think, and I explained how to get to Cedar avenue. Some more chit chat about my drunken evening at the Pub a couple of months back (we won’t go any further with that), the article in the Fresno Bee, and we parted company.

Yes, it is…