Three friends hit the road the summer after high school, 1973. 25 states, two months, three sunburned left arms, one smelly canvas tent, two printed cards illustrating the deaf alphabet, 721 armadillos, 39,438 pancakes.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Triangular Junk Yard
Don't remember this triangular autombile graveyard. (Is that really what it is?) Isn't it cool? Sort of an annex to the larger junkyard across the street. Prolly wasn't there in 1973. Wish we'd had a look.
Don't remember this triangular autombile graveyard. (Is that really what it is?) Isn't it cool? Sort of an annex to the larger junkyard across the street. Prolly wasn't there in 1973. Wish we'd had a look.
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