Drove out hwy 50 with my pops to Austin and then down the Big Smokey Valley to Carvers. Passed trucks with tires the size of houses. Cut west to Tonopah where there was nothing French about the F. Dip I had at the Banc. Caught the tailings of moon light on derelict school houses in Goldfield before blasting into Vegas for a 93 degree midnight. What a trip.
August 14, 2008
En route to Vegas
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