Sunday, August 5, 2007
Mesa Verde
Saturday, August 4, 2007
Mushy Jelly
Mushy jelly, is what we call each other when were not thinking properly, this usually happens when were in states were people aren’t very smart. This duh factor (the way Homer Simpson would best describe it) is extremely contagious, and it starts from head to toes.
First signs & symptoms of mushy jelly:
1. Deer front of headlights look with glazed eyes.
2. Inability to speak, open mouth and uncontrollable drool.
3. Desire to do things you would never do if you were in a right state of mind. (e.g. buying your 5 lbs dogs $30 biker clothes, what was I thinking)
Major causes:
1. Lack of sleep.
2. Surrounded by conservative, religious Bush followers.
3. Constipation and dehydration.
The Cure:
1. Drink plenty of H2O, even if it means going the bathroom every 30 minutes.
2. Most importantly get the Hell out of there FAST!
First signs & symptoms of mushy jelly:
1. Deer front of headlights look with glazed eyes.
2. Inability to speak, open mouth and uncontrollable drool.
3. Desire to do things you would never do if you were in a right state of mind. (e.g. buying your 5 lbs dogs $30 biker clothes, what was I thinking)
Major causes:
1. Lack of sleep.
2. Surrounded by conservative, religious Bush followers.
3. Constipation and dehydration.
The Cure:
1. Drink plenty of H2O, even if it means going the bathroom every 30 minutes.
2. Most importantly get the Hell out of there FAST!
Friday, August 3, 2007
Crazy Horse
Mount Rushmore
The main reason for this trip was my long desire to see President Lincoln, Washington, Jefferson and Teddy Roosevelt on stone. Back in the days I had a school project of this American icon in the majestic black hills of South Dakota, now I feel Ive done it justice. I can now check this off my long list of been there done that!
The Rockies
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Wyoming
Wednesday, August 1, 2007
Quick Stop
Starbucks a la Mormon
Utah
Sad but true the now endangered Prairie Dog’s (they look like cute squirrels) roam freely around the park, reminding me of how much I miss my dogs at home. We always get some degree of separation anxiety, and it didn’t help that Felix accidentally ran one over on the road, we felt really bad. R.I.P prairie Dog you will be missed!
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