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- Non-smoking hotel
- Laundry facilities (self serve)
- Multilingual staff
- Microwave in room
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... It usually ends there, unseen and neglected by others. But on rare occasions, that first pair of shoes triggers a shoe tossing cascade. Soon, teens are gathering up their old Adidas and Vans, families are driving out with Dad's Reeboks and grandma's Keds. Many inscribe messages on the sneakers in permanent marker -- greetings, love poems and life accomplishments. Whatever the reasons behind them, they are compelling and a bit of fun which I always feel the need to ...
... town, but I used to be a Court TV addict and I watched the entire trial of Jodie Arias, the woman who slaughtered her ex-boyfriend in his home. She was from Yreka and her parents still live there. So it was interesting for me to see just where she came from. It's an old town, and kind of run down. Nothing like Jodie.
As we drove on, I knew we should be seeing Shasta, but our view was still obscured. When ...
Nita had a conference call this morning and was concerned the call would be dropped so we left around 10:45 with eta of 4:05. There was a lot of traffic but it flowed very well so we managed to shave off 1/2 hour again and arrived at 3:35. Nita worked all the time while I listened to some music and cursed the other drivers ;-)
While on the road poor Monika and Gabriella had to deal with ...
... of money and time into a well pump, power system, pipes, storage containers, filters for a small spring that could be destroyed in a landslide or flood? What is the Monroe Institute anyway and why am I so interested in understanding out of body experiences? This trip from the Bay Area to Vancouver Island, British Columbia will involve a lot of driving for a man with a broken foot. ...
... made change for a patron, did a few other tasks, and then put my burger on the grill, never once washing his hands or donning plastic gloves. I was so hungry by the time the garbage dump of a meal came to me that I plowed through the onions and chili and soggy bread like a champ. I did, however, tell Bud that I thought it would be prudent to stop for the night at a full facility rest area. It was a good day.