...we can do ANYTHING AT ALL. i mean it. when we woke up this morning in denton, TX and plugged in Los Angeles as our final destination, our GPS system just flashed 'are you f@*king kidding me??' that was all she said. i know, i'd never seen that before either but i guess that what happens when you put in a location 1,400 miles away.
And now at 9:19pm after filling the oil and wiper fluid?
Drum role my fine fluttering friends... 830 Miles. Holler back to you.
And we are NOT. I repeat, NOT calling it a night.
With Smith having just finished his shift, Heather takin' over and Noah and James Sleepin' in the back preparing for their shifts... this is gonna be one for the books.
There certainly will be a "Hush" falling on LA tomorrow.
(see what I did there?... that's a song... of ours, that we sing...)
BOOYA!
And now some eye treats...
New York...
to New Mexico...
Monday, August 30, 2010
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My dad used to take 1,600 miles, straight though, on his own, with stops only for gas when I was in college... he refuses to let anyone else drive...
... he's also crazy... but that runs in the family, where else did you think I got it... haha...
Arrive safe my friends!! Enjoy LA... I'm trying to get my cousin to a show, but I think she has a fair that day (she makes liquor cakes... *droooooollll*)
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