Weird little highway town
Trip Start
Sep 16, 2007
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42
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Trip End
Ongoing
We had to stop here to avoid driving the bandit-ridden Highway 200 by night.
So we found a roadside motel, which was infested with cockroaches and the locks on the doors didnŽt work. The four of us (Bruce, Ian, Dave and moi) went out and found a pool hall. We thought it might be fun to have a game of Killer with the locals, like weŽd done in Creel.
The locals turned out to be extremely competitive, and also interested in our bottoms. Every time we leaned over the table to take a shot theyŽd call out "Mmmm, chico grandioso!" or something like that.
We left. It was a creepy little town anyway.
So we found a roadside motel, which was infested with cockroaches and the locks on the doors didnŽt work. The four of us (Bruce, Ian, Dave and moi) went out and found a pool hall. We thought it might be fun to have a game of Killer with the locals, like weŽd done in Creel.
The locals turned out to be extremely competitive, and also interested in our bottoms. Every time we leaned over the table to take a shot theyŽd call out "Mmmm, chico grandioso!" or something like that.
We left. It was a creepy little town anyway.

