Tuesday: 400 miles due west. Ate great food and got drunk with friends. Bed at 2:15 am.
Wednesday: Up at 7:00 am. Ate great food and got drunk with friends. Bed at 1:30 am
Thursday: Up at 7:00 am. 400 miles due east.
Ass Dead Tired
I feel like I’ve been to a Blodgemeet.
Anyway, NEXT, by Michael Crichton, is a great driving CD. Multiple plots thicken.
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400 Miles? And you’re whinin’? Hell, half the country goes goo goo eyed over some good ol’ boys that drive 500 miles in a circle, turnin’ left. I’m trying to remember if I’ve ever been to a blodge meet less then 4 hundo away…
Don’t put that lighter in the fire… don’t do it.
I’m not whinin’ about the miles. I’m bitching about too much drink and too little sleep. I knocked out 12 hours last night, so I’m back in the game.