cavedweller5 wrote:Now all I have left to do is print each and every one of your posts, staple them to my forehead and read them all whenever I need a little push.
Ouch, how about duct tape instead? It is like the force after all... *drum roll*... It has a light and a dark side!!! Oh yeah, I'm nerd and loving it. LOL.
And Silver is right, we WILL make it. One day at a time.
And since I jumped the gun on the traveling story earlier, I decided to repost it with a bit of modification. Silver to tell you the truth, the only time I've been farther west than MO is into the edge of Kansas. So, unless someone decides to join in, I'll be tempted to insert aliens or a space-time continum burst to explain how they jumped from the middle of the country to another random part. How about to Pennslyvannia?
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The U-Haul caravan chugged along the interstate. There was a collective gasp of appreciation over the wide range of colors the trees saw fit to grace them with. Two seconds later the cb airwaves filled up with arguments over where to visit first. Some wanted to head directly to the amusement parks and ride the roller coasters until they puke. Others wanted to catch a couple of live shows down in Branson. And yet, still others wanted to head to Kansas City and partake of the best BBQ in the country. A shrill whistle cut through the noise and everyone cringed.
"Alright! Alight! That's enough. It's getting late, so we're going to pull into a hotel and discuss our plans like adults" Rachael stated.
"Adults? We aren't adults! Isn't that right girls? Adults have to do responsible shit and we're on vacation!" yelled a voice, sounding suspiciously like Yolanda. Yells of agreement followed that statement with enthusiam.
"Let's find a bar and scare the locals!" cried another voice. Laughter and catcalls answered that announcement.
"Okay people! Let's do it this way. Let's head to the hotel and write your ideas down on a piece of paper, put them in a hat or fishbowl, and then we'll draw out a few and see which one we like the best." Yolanda's wife voice commanded. Laughter was heard and them the sound of ripping paper filled the air.
The ladies got to the hotel, got the rooms (with a discount since they had that nifty AAA card), and rambunctiously headed down the hall. After the last woman passed the hall closet, it cracked open and a female eye peeked out at the crowd. One of the last ladies in the crowd, Suzie Longears tripped and landed on her butt. She let out shout of laughter and heard a quiet gasp from behind her. She turned quickly around and spotted the face peaking through the crack.
"Hey ladies, lookie what we have here!" She shouted happily and jogged towards the closet. She grab it and yanked it open. An average height young woman stumbled out of the closet. She was wearing the hotel's housekeeping uniform. She looked up to Suzie's eyes, smiled weakly, raised her hand, made a V with her finers, and said "Live long and prosper?"