A while back we went on a road trip to Arizona along what’s left of Route 66 and it was the best vacation ever, even when you factor in all of the snow and getting trapped in New Mexico in record snowfall at a hotel where the heater didn’t really work which under normal circumstances would suck huge, but in the bigger picture it was perfectly fine. At least looking back it was fine. It’s possible that, at the time, we were cursing our fate but today I only remember the fun stuff.
So in few weeks we will likely be heading to Yellowstone National Park to have a look around and see what all of the fuss is about. Or we will go somewhere else. The whole point is to just do what we feel like doing at the moment because that is the beauty of the road trip.
OK, I gotta go. The game is on and I am in the running to win the game-picking-pool-thing, whatever you call those, and this is the first time that has happened in several years because for the most part, I suck at picking who is going to win a game. I mean seriously, it shouldn’t be that hard. You have a 50-50 chance without even know anything at all about the sport. And yet I still can’t pick half of them right. Until today!!!
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