The Greater Phoenix Metro area gets an annual visit from me, as has been the case for a decade or two now. So the place always seems familiar, and never seems like home, to someone like me. My doctor has her practice here, and I come for the annual exam and consult.

Nothing against my dear doctor -- I shall miss her -- but the less I visit a place like this anymore, the better.

Elsewhere (MOAB) I reported about the rental car snafu at the airport. Of course one of the must-do things in a rental motor vehicle is locating radio stations. That is how I tripped and stumbled across something called The Patriot, if I remember rightly it is 960 on the AM dial. There it was, while orienting myself to Arizona radio, that I heard the adverts for the Phoenix Freedom Summit.

I got away from that radio station in a high-tailed hurry.
Eventually had computer access (my access is limited to public computer stations, because my private accounts and my phone use are computer-free, as much as possible) , and looked up the Freedom Summit. The connections that I could make out, in what is foreign territory for me, were to talk-show hosts whether on the small screen or on radio broadcasts. One of the presenters does a regular show called Gut Churn, which, well, what can one say to that.