I pondered the 6th street thing... Alas, Gregory Gym is on 21st.. Which is a bit of a hike.. And I was driving anyway.
The drive out to ELP was shit. We cut across 290 through Johnson City and Fredricksburg.. Which was scenic, but almost bumper to bumper crown vics running radar.. Out on I-10 the drive was fun, until it got dark when I was at the thriving metropolis of Ozona (talk about nowhere) at least their Sonic was nice.
Anyway, it was probably the most pretentious high school graduation I have ever seen, and ever hope to see. I was excited to hear there was an open bar at the afterparty.. Only to find it was a cash bar that only had anything other than bud light and michelob ultra if you brought it yourself and agreed to leave it there.. So I was sober for the part I was planning on getting blitzed for... Probably for the best as one of the woman's cousin would have likely lost teeth if I had been allowed to drink (and I don't typically hit people, even when I can, and even when I drink).
The drive back was pretty amazing though.. The drive really was the best part. The scenery is unreal, I will post pictures when I am a little more sober. The Acura really proved itself as an amazing road trip car.. Even if the cruise won't set over 92... But sprints over 130mph were pretty unreal.
I also got to experience a Border Patrorl checkpoint.. Talk about a circlejerk.. I want my tax money back.
So I would like to thank the people of Goodyear.. For making an amazing tire- the ResponseEdge.. And the people of Valero for making great premium gas.
Holiday Inn Express is a pretty good hotel... But I didn't know where we were staying until I was in Fort Stockton, so the .45 was there the whole time, with two mags. My girlfriends mother has a reputation of putting us places that would make you think of where Josh Brolin got killed in No Country for Old men.. So that is what I was pre
I am not an alcoholic.. If I finish a 6 pack of Guinness or Strongbow in a month I was hitting it hard. But every time I am around the woman's family I find myself craving mass quantities of alcohol.
I like my coffee how I like my women: Black, bitter, and preferably fair trade.