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| Within the house is the less than pastoral Snow Rat. | A delight to get in your inbox - where's the anaconda? |
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| They arise at dawn... | ...to drive through truly unbelieveably gorgeous scenery. |
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| ...they breakfast at mom's cafe (whose mom?). Tom's blue, Big Daddy's Green Machine, Dave's Max the Black, and Denise's silver (soon to be replaced by the whopping Imola M!). | Nothing like a little beer after breakfast! (I didn't say there was nothing better - I said there was nothing like it. |
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| The speeds at which Denise was chasing Dave were completely legal, officer. Isn't 95mph the speed limit? | On to the arches! The Studs of The Arches, I believe they are called... hubbahuba... Drew, Tom, and Big Daddy. |
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| Time for bed; they stop at the Budget Host Hotel (yes, only one host) in Grand Junction, Colorado | At the HQ, sending off the nightly dispatch! Tom with the Vaio (hey, good taste!), Denise with the beer, Big Daddy lounging seductively on the bed, Dave behind the camera, and Drew... elsewhere. |
I got one those snow rats in my back yard. We call 'em possums around here. Have a safe trip :)