Call Me Crazy!!!

Some think it’s Ann, but really “Crazy” is my middle name. Who else would, in the midst of a recession and having just gotten back in debt from a 2 month trip to SE Asia, take on a month-long journey BY CAR (hello, gas guzzler?) through the vast American West?

I guess it’s time to break the bank and spend it before the government spends it for me. After all, I’m not sure Uncle Sam and I have the same destinations in mind!

My trip starts in four days with a one-way ticket to VEGAS, and then goes…whichever way the wind takes me!

(Or, as one friend kindly pointed out: “The great American road trip may end up at a Denny’s in the desert 50 miles from Reno.”)

Only time (and money) will tell.

This Little Piggy Went to Vegas

Pig says: “Feed me, don’t break me!”

I never listen to pigs. Even ones wearing lipstick.

Adventure On,

Kristen

6 thoughts on “Call Me Crazy!!!

  1. We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like “I feel a bit lightheaded; maybe you should drive…” And suddenly there was a terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas. And a voice was screaming: “Holy Jesus! What are these goddamn animals?”!

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