Motel 6 Fredericksburg
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... minutes and 33 seconds, across the inner solar system passing by two planets during its commutation) to be absorbed by my grossly unprotected bald pate and quite possibly knocking electrons free of the atoms that make up the composition of my skin, causing molecules to split and possibly/probably causing genetic cellular damage! I'm just saying...
So Gander Mountain had these really lightweight bucket hats made by Columbia that was actually my third pick, because I ...
... resulted in us flipping over down a rocky little path with me strapped to my seat and no where to go but where the bike took me. Ouch! 2. He got a motorcycle in 1982 and took me for a ride. I remember being very apprehensive at this point. Well, this was a street bike and once again he decided to do a little off-roading. We went down a dirt road that had eroded away on the sides leaving a very narrow soft dirt path that crumbled away ...
... family, everything seemed a lot easier to
work on then, believe me.
work and school looming over their household on Tuesday morning, we
took our leave on Monday evening and set out for a night of default
camping. Wednesday morning began three beautiful days of “Leaf
Peeping” along the Skyline Drive and the Blue Ridge Parkway, over
three hundred miles from Front Royal to Fancy Gap, ...
... car for the final departure; granted I was wedged next to a cooler and hotter than hell without air conditioning. Don't they realize I'm wearing a fur coat, come on man, get with the times. With new music blaring from the iphone and windows down we passed though 6 states and ended in Virginia. That's the most state lines Lauren's crossed in a day, I've had my paws in all 7 in one day before, seeing that I was born to travelin' man and all.
Monday morning in DC. We chose to sleep in after a long day yesterday and we didn't want to fight the rush hour traffic into the city. Our plan was to go to the Smithsonian National Gallery of Art and possibly the Art and Industry building. We were preparing for the day when Rusty had another meltdown that continued on. It became abundantly clear that we could not take him to the Museum, so Ellen and Audrey went into ...