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We are taking the last meal with memaw, papau, Annemarie, Sean, and Anique! We have to go to bed early so we have enough energy to complete the task of making it to our motel room tomorrow. We recently learned that we have a complication on the rental car pickup as we did not pick the right airport to acquire the car. So we will end up taking a ...
We were told to get there when we could and maybe, if we held our mouths right we may be able to buy them.
After driving through a light that was turning red, that’s my story, and doing a U turn on an arrow that also was just turning red we arrived at our destination. It was now 9.15pm.
That last sharp U turn seemed to have done the trick. We must have left the Chinaman laying in the middle ...
... they might be good floor plans. We went in all of these and for one reason or another I didn't like them. Then we went to the Tiffin area and I went in the 40' Phaeton LH. There may be some ammenities that it doesn't have that I would like but at this point I surely don't know what they could be! It is definitely my dream coach. Unfortunately it is not within my budget! :)
Ken joined us and they found a ...
... inside set up Donna and Ken came down and we had ham sandwiches for lunch.
It was getting close to 3:00 so we piled in the car and then we went grocery shopping. Of course there was a detour so it took longer than expected. Jerry took the towels and dark clothes down to the laundry and got them washed. In the meantime I had taken some spaghetti out to thaw so I got dinner ready. Donna brought over some salad ...
... wooden beam to leaf, barely missing human skin. In my younger years I was not afraid to touch them; however I now prefer to let them move away on their own. My brother and I caught one in a jar when I was five years old. I carried the jar everywhere – shaking and hugging it madly. I would add extra grass to the jar so the lizard could frolic in joyful small circles. I assumed he was a happy lizard. I would stare at him through the glass and ...