After “enjoying” a greasy truck stop burger garnished with a bunch of cigarette smoke and background conversations featuring such phrases as “gawl dang” and “sumbitch”, I found this little internet station which was $5 for 30 minutes, so what the heck. I’m currently in Rawlins, WY where I will be staying for the evening. I have around 4 hours left of driving to do tomorrow and I’ll finally be home!
The whole trip has gone very well so far. I’ll have a few good stories to tell / write about such as people’s reaction to the new car, my gambling adventures this morning, and the new car in general. Really, this has been a great trip, even considering my drive across the desert with no air conditioning. I’ll have to do it again sometime, especially so I can spend some time in California– it’s been years since I’ve spent any measureable time there.
Anyhow, more to come later. I think I’ll catch-up on news for the remainder of my minutes, and maybe figure out how to check my e-mail.
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