Travel days.
We stopped for lunch on the way out of town at a place I can't remember the name of.
Very unfortunate cos they had the best salsa verde ever! This is salsa verde you would steal money from your Granny to get!
Fuck. What did they put in that shit!
Got up the road a piece and ended up in Beaver, UT.
Home of the Beaver Beavers. Ha, ha. Seriously. They were the Beaver Beavers.
What else would they be!?
We stayed at the Comfort Inn.
DQ was just across the Highway so we went over and me and Spanky halved a swiss mushroom burger and a cookie dough blizzard. Bruce had a fancy banana split.
On to the airport the next day and turned in the Mighty Dusty Suzuki.
Had some drinks and wings at the airport and watched soccer.
Soccer!? How gay, right? Europeans and their wussy football.
I like the shoes but that's where it stops. I want to see blood or I'm just not interested.
Was looking so forward to nice, cool Seattle after a week in ninty plus heat.
Psych! 91 degrees at SeaTac.
Mutherfucker!
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