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May 14, 2009


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Is this what it is going to feel like when you finally conclude your trip? No posts to look forward to? Just hours of staring at the old posts, re-reading them with a lone tear running down my cheek? All by myself, don't wanna be all by myself, anymore. No look away, I'm hideous! :(

Last time I checked the Five Guys / In n' Out burger race was all tied up. Perhaps this story will break the deadlock in favor of the west coasters...


Pfft. Every restaurant has vermin of one type or another. It's just a matter of how under control the situation is.

Ditto Joan. I'm going to go through major Fred, Hank, Joan and Jim withdrawal when your trip ends.

Drive safely.

"Ich bin ein beagle" TOTALLY worth it. Especially when you notice Hank is singing the German version of "Ain't Nothin' But a Hound Dog." LOL

While looking through a magazine today, I saw this and checked out the link:
Too bad Fred and Hank missed spending the night in Cottonwood, ID at the Dog Bark Park Inn inside the world's biggest beagle! Maybe next trip!

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