Wednesday, March 09, 2005

Chapter Thirteen: Dy-no-mite!
You know you're in Wyoming when your only options for both breakfast and lunch are McDonald's; you've driven for two hours and haven't seen a single person outside a car or truck; you're bored... really really bored. In all honesty though, our drive from Salt Lake City to Denver was one of the most beautiful on the tour so far. Just, um, uneventful.

After serving up a delicious plate of rock to a hungry Denver audience, our evening was capped with too many shots of Jameson's and a group viewing of Napoleon Dynamite. Sssssweeet!

Love,

Rusty

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