Kingman, a pretty place

I made it to Kingman, AZ today. My next milestone is Barstow AZ, followed by Los Angeles, which is around 250 miles away. After that, I will take off on some other path, still to be determined. My days are full lately. My job, my family, my studies, my hobbies, and all the ways I have found to fill the days, all are being juggled, perhaps not so adroitly, but I am pleased most of the time. Here is one of my world famous alphabetized list of random shit:
A: Articulated AnchovyAcrobatics
B. Belligerent Breast Biddies
C: Cremated Cucumber Corsets
D: Dreamy Debutante Ducks
E: Electrical Embryo Excretions
F: Fried Fist Fumigations
G: Gargantuan Grapefruit Gasses
H: Heavy Heathen Hangovers
I: Innoculated Indigo Infants
J: Jerky Jasmine Jezabels
K: Knighted Knockwurst Knees
L: Liberated Lunchbox Livers
M: Manhandled Muskrat Minnows
N: Nervy Nantucket Nuns
O: Octogenarian Orange Oxen
P: Pesky Prenatal Punks
Q: Quiet Queer Quakers
R. Rice-eating Redneck Roustabouts
S. Simple Stingy Scandinvians
T. Touthless Tennessee Truckers
U. Unclean Unspeakable Underwear
V. Vivacious Vitamin-enriched Voles
W. Wet War-like Wenches
X. Xerxes Xanax X-rays
Y: Young Yammering Yak

Z. Zealous Zither-playing Zeus-immitators