Day 4: Barstow or Bust
Last night we stayed with Brian in Albuquerque, where we had some beers and learned all about the city's gang problem. No, really, a gang problem.
Rasta did not elect to pursue the moral high ground last night, choosing instead to yowl away in the middle of the night. He is getting knocked the hell out tonight.
We are now speeding our way across the Arazonia desert and resisting the urge to stop and gamble.
Sent from I-40 @ Goodwater, AZ
Rasta did not elect to pursue the moral high ground last night, choosing instead to yowl away in the middle of the night. He is getting knocked the hell out tonight.
We are now speeding our way across the Arazonia desert and resisting the urge to stop and gamble.
Sent from I-40 @ Goodwater, AZ
posted by Cliff at 1:11 PM
2 Comments:
Am enjoying the oommentary from the road -- technology rocks! So sorry to have missed the going away affair here at home -- safe travels and keep the updates coming.
Isn't today, Monday, your first day at work? If so, happy first day at work! Hope you made it safely through Arizona and that all is well in CA.
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