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2 minutes to the end of the ballet. A supcalifragilistic ballet. Step in time. Step in time.
Guadaljara plate. Like an open face enchilada piled up high with beef and green chili. Love green chili.
Its like my own private drive-in theater. Except I am currently surrounded by a horde of bunnies. Or would that be a gaggle?
The campsite at Bottomless Lakes Roswell New Mexico.
Damn bastard raccoons came back while I was riding the trails this morning and ate my chef mix. When do they sleep.
Here is my campsite, replete with vodka tonics, snacks, 12 person palace tent, and about to work on some writing.
Hey Gen, Nicole, and Alan. I think the Doctor is in Iowa. (I know it's nothing like the Tardis, but I thought of you all anyway).
Trailhead is paved and it might only be a few miles but it'll do for now.
Enjoying a cool glass of lemonade from another young entrepreneurial lemonade stand. Second stand this trip. Hope to find more.
I am not sure how, but my life has been changed. Pilgrim.
Hogback bridge in Madison County. Off to see the Duke's house.
Taking pictures does nothing for how astounding these sights are. This field is an ocean of green, wind blowing waves of leaves.
My new center console rock garden. Order yours today. Also available in new sand garden center console. Rear window coming soon.
As Samuel L. Jackson: Get in your shitty-ass car and come on down to Meskwaki's for some free mothafuckin' popcorn, cheap cigs, & good peeps.
Now that's convenience! Y'know for your carts at the local Hyvee. I love it here.
