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Travel Blogs from Punta del Este
I'm so tired right now but I'm going to try and push through so that I can get this blog post written.
Firstly, the blog title quote came from an especially honest young lady of 5 years old who did not appreciate the animal aromas on the midway. She said this to me in a slightly disaproving tone, as though it was my fault. I mean, I didn't shower today, but come on!
John and I took the IDRIS off the lot this morning to a Flying J that was only ...
whatever else they do at the rodeo. Now back to those cowgirls. I don’t know
how many Winter Texans were there outside of your 10, as the stands were full
of Hispanic Americans in their cowboy hats and duds. Now it seems these brown
girls with the jet black hair like to wear short white dresses, and man do they
stand out in a crowd, and are cute as cute can be. Sorry I forgot to take the
camera. Now one of Chris’s songs, I Can ...
... that was letting all of the compressed air out; thus no spray. He did his best to fix it in the short amount of time we had before the show but it wouldn't work. In about ten minutes, he and I frantically brainstormed to come up with a new middle part to the gag and with the help of a prop Ryan is letting John borrow this season, we were able to come up with an idea. He didn't have time to rehearse it, but we made sure to let the prop crew, ...
... hoping someone would drop food. They’re friendly enough and beautiful and it breaks my heart a bit to not take them in, let alone pet them (although as soon as John M. and his family got to cookhouse, his 2-ish year old daughter made a beeline for one of them and proceeded to pet the dog’s head as we all laughed and groaned).
We were going to walk to the library, but decided to stay home instead. I found out later from Sue that the internet ...
... in there. I think that may be one of my favorite parts about being with the show.
Jeremiah was heading to Sam’s Club after the meal, so John, Fridman and I joined him. After dropping Jeremiah and Fridman off, John and I drove to the nearest post office to mail out a money order to pay a bill and then stopped by a Starbuck’s for a couple of iced Americanos because it was on the way. J After picking the guys up, we flew over to ...