Monday, April 29, 2013

Homeward Bound, Part 2


We drove down I-15 to the airport

We flew over the Rockies

I got carded for wine and there were crayons at the paper-covered table

Somebody made this casino/racetrack an offer they couldn't refuse

I stood next to an old piano in a barn loft drinking a whiskey ginger

I procured a stash of Tastykakes, a Phila-delicacy, for coworkers on a 5:30 a.m. Wawa run

I ate kale slaw for brunch on the plane

Charlie and his tongue were overjoyed to see us








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