YOUR PURSE STRAP MAKES A NICE SEAT BELT FOR PETER.

For a Happy Easter post, I was trying to recall what rabbit photos I had on hand.

Then I remembered the first time I drove cross-country. If you drive cross-country alone in a car with 180,000 miles on it, no cell phone and no weapon, you sure as hell better have Peter Cottontail with you.

And trust me, by Wyoming he’ll be talking back.