who are we...?? weee aaare blackout. we came to turn this prairie out! currently we're cruisin' through the south dakota prairie, as anticipation slowly builds for the TIME magazine featured, london bus billboard advertised, t-rex roaring cowboy orchestra greatness that is wall drug store. thats right, drug store. we've been told its out of this world, and are about 75 miles from experiencing its glory for ourselves.
drew squirrel dive curhan is at the wheel and streaks is reading the legend of devils tower...i can't hear you!! devils tower!! i can't hear you!! devils tower! E-prairie doggin-LI is rockin out to country tunes poppin starbursts like it was his job. whoa ok creepy staring.
we just stopped at a 1880's ghost town with a sweet 50s train car diner. seabass said to put it on his tab.
drewsm from last night, sung to the tune of buddy holly's "everyday": "e-veryday-it's a getting closer, going faster than a locom-oaster." oh baby baby breaking news! we have a mountain time zone change! let's see, what am i going to do with my extra hour? hmm the possibilities are endless...scratch that...limited because i am wedged into a 14 inch groove in the back seat with nothing to sustain me but puffcorn to my right and eli's dreamy eyes under that cowboy hat brim.
soon to camp sites, excited about fishing, not killed each other quite yet, life is good.
signing off,
M "well if that guy over there is seabass" somers
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