This is the only way to travel.
Parking is easy enough and plentiful.
Open container = cool if it's champagne.
The traffic is sparse, but some guys are always honking at you.
There's a familiar face peeking around the truck!
...But where's Waldo?
A child of five would understand this. Send someone to fetch a child of five. --Groucho Marx
3 comments:
Fun! Where's all the snow you were talking about?
too bad the champagne feel out of my pocket and right into the lake. It would have been better to break it on the side of the boat like I wanted to.
The snow didnt stick plus the next day it was warm.
Aaah, weak snow. I gotcha.
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