Hitting the road....
Tue., Oct. 12- Okay, I'm driving the little Bushwacker / mini rig with DUBAI sleeping peacefully in the backseat. I'm headed to my parents house in Indiana, for my first stop where my mom is going to make me breakfast– or I'm going to eat a bowl of Shredded Wheat cereal with my dad. This is the first time my parents will have seen the bushwhacker oh, and the first time my parents will have seemed to buy since to buy growls at my father when she was like months old. In December, she will be 6. I passed the giant fishing store with the 30-foot fish on the front of it oh, and the Maine fireworks store oh, so I know I'm getting close. It's 8:44 a.m. oh, and I left home at about 7:15, after getting ice for my cooler. I'm supposed to tell her and 15 minutes, that's going to be a sight to see. I had a delightful breakfast with my parents– mom made me a mushroom omelette dot-dot-dot my fav. ...
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