Days Inn Waukegan
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A little about us... My husband Phil and I have been married since 2004. He got his motorcycle license in 2007 and I've been behind him (literally) ever since! Phil started out on a Buell Blast, then we upgraded to the Dyna LowRider in 2010.
Phil traveled from our town in southeastern Wisconsin all the way to New Orleans, Louisiana a couple ...
... a maximum 80 km/hour zone. The officer kindly reduced our speed to 96 km/hour, when he wrote out a speeding ticket. If we didn't pay it, he added, no effort would be made to collect the money, but if we returned to the Ontario province within the next five years, the car would be taken away! We thanked him profusely for the information and went on.
That night we stopped short of Toronto in the small town ...
... see as much as possible, and still enjoy it? I figure you make the most of it by taking the first step. That's all life is anyway. Thousands upon thousands of steps. Steps of fear, steps of courage, steps of ridiculousness sometimes. 'A JOURNEY OF A THOUSAND MILES MUST BEGIN WITH A SINGLE STEP' or so I've read. So cheers. Cheers to the unknown, and cheers to people looking at me like I'm crazy. Chances are, I probably am, and that's ok with me.
... be just fine...", its obvious that they have not personally had this surgery themselves! My big events yesterday were taking a shower, watching a marathon of "Sex in the City", watching "Mrs. Doubtfire" (great movie to re-watch!), and sleeping my first six hour stretch!
I have one goal...to get well enough to take care of my darling grandson, Zander, in January. I keep his sweet little face in front of me all day. He now weighs ...
... Louis barely exists. There is a casino and nothing else. Most people who could have moved out. Gangs and drug dealers roam the lawless, abandoned, non-paved streets. The authorities don't care. Trees were growing through the walls of buildings on the main drag. It is second only to Camden, New Jersey, on the list of places I do not want to stop.
I rode around. The GPS directed me to several ghost gas stations. Finally one existed where the GPS said it would be. I put in ...