I thought the first stop should be the courthouse to get my sentence overturned. I certainly wouldn't go there on my own volition.
Unfortunately, there would be no such luck. My sentence wasn't overturned.

The best I could hope for was early release for good behavior.
Or Death!
Luckily, I wasn't held up too long before I was set free and could get back on the road again.
Oh darn! I had to drive back to Phoenix the same day. No luxurious stay at the Yuma Cabana for me.

Another view from my room. 










It’s a girl, my lord,
Come on, baby, don’t say maybe






