Columnists
May 18, 2023
Just Thinkin’
Down on the border
In 1939, Frank Sinatra sang, “South of the border, down Mexico way. That’s where I fell in love, when the stars above came out play” In 1989, Billie and I passed over the border with only a driver’s license. We went to Gracia’s and ate. We shopped for everything from gold to imported scotch to antibiotics.
