We were on our way to meet up with Casey in Phoenix and we broke down 50 miles outside Vegas. Now in a casino after ng towed in, waiting to hear from mechanic.
[Grins] Only you could get marooned in a casino. If it were me, it'd be a damp outhouse, with some moss for some company, and the distant lowing of cows.
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Date: 2011-02-27 10:31 am (UTC)From: