Mile: 2515, Mountain Home, ID
Music: Hot Chocolate, You Sexy Thing
Scott driving, Tom writing
Apparently there are Mormons in Idaho. I can tell because of two things. The first is that their God has made Idaho smell like cow dung. Second, He also answered my prayers and delivered a campground unto us. We’re hitting a KOA momentarily. I’m not concerned if the gates are open or not. If they aren’t, we’ll bust right through them in the Honda much like B.A. Barracus driving the A-Team van right through the gates of a Columbian drug lord’s personal compound.
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