Full moon rising over Desert Hot Springs, earlier tonight, hand a bit shaky from the run back from the track:

The DHS high school track, two days ago:

I jogged on the track tonight, this time a little later so there weren't too many people loitering on the lanes -- mostly football player girlfriends, random kids, random parents and/or football coaching staff that appear to be surprised when someone off the street wants to run voluntarily on the track.  Something that is very popular in Palm Springs but that raises eyebrows in DHS, tweaky, paranoid, rather skanky DHS.

Too bad I pussed out of clicking a cell pic of the stray pit bull that was loitering by the concession stand two Sundays ago.  As I lifted the cell and centered the cam on him, he raised his big head up looking at me warily.  He'd been nibbling on a paw that I hope wasn't injured.  I would have had to use the flash because it was a enough past sunset to be too dark without it.  Anyway, would have been pictorial proof of the random strays or neglected dogs that just chill all over town and on the school campuses after hours.  So no, I'm not out of line when I call this town skanky.  

The end to the most unassuming first post ever.