Clarion Hotel Aberdeen
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I am feeling very thankful that life took us to 3 countries of beauty, culture, and exceptionally nice people, and even more grateful to come home to all of you -- via our own yellow brick road -- to hear what you have been up to since we saw you last.
Much love, Georgia (& Jerry)
... that was either called 'It's Sugar' or 'It's Jeff', 2) forced a souvenir shop to stay open by asking them to buy a t-shirt and then had to buy a bag as well because we didn't want them to feel bad that they had misunderstood our accent and thought we wanted a tote bag. 3) insulted the US judiciary system by attempting to eat the US Courthouse, 4) made a cyclist jump with an impromptu Popeye impression. We then arrived back at the hotel and went to bed. That's all folks, see you ...
... being mistreated.
Rode along the 'Augustine Herman Hwy' and toward the bridge.
We pulled into Chesapeake City and hit the jackpot. I wanted to find a nice little mom and pop place for lunch and we found it in this quaint little historic district.
Had lunch in the 'Bohemia Cafe and Bakery' ...
... if we’d actually tried to camp outdoors in the Phoenix area, our trip would have ended early and ignominiously because we’d have been fricasseed in our tent. So I credit Bob with having saved our lives and our dignity.
Although his team is the New York Mets, Bob’s favorite ballpark is Camden Yards, where the Orioles play. Despite an impossibly busy work schedule, he and his lovely girlfriend Chris traveled to meet us in Baltimore, where ...
... needing years of reparative therapy. It was bad. But there I was, bright and early every morning with my cup of coffee and my stupid telephone headset, sporting the most hideous of phony eager grins, ready to perform the duties of an computer tech professional. But in honest actuality it was mostly just lounging around with my feet propped up on my desk, endlessly discussing The Mars Volta, Beck and Mindless Self Indulgence (music) with my one and only friend at ...