Well here we are. Another day on the road. Another mile in the rear-view. Life on the road sure isn't for anyone. One thing's for sure: We're not in Kansas anymore. In fact, we're in Colorado.
I ate a plate of Rocky Mountain Oysters today. MMmmmMMMmmmm. I had to ask for seconds. It was a page straight out of the book of "Bizarre Foods w/ Andrew Zimmern." I have always been very skeptical when it comes to dealing with seafood, and I never would've guessed that I would become seafood's biggest fan here, in land-locked Denver.
The altitude really hasn't gotten to me much like I thought it would (knock on wood). I have been trying really hard to get rid of my wife-beater tan, a day in the sun today at Coors Field today should hopefully take care of that. We got tickets to watch the Rockies play the Dodgers today.
The Rockies lost in a game that came down to the final at-bat. There was rioting going on in the several blocks surrounding the stadium. Women and children were crying. Grown men were crying tears of rage and fury. The streets were aglow with the rows and rows of hybrid cars and organic food wrappers, #'s 1&2 on every Coloradan's list of priorities in life.
"Game time baby." - Tedbreak (2007)
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Where is the part about Colee at the truck stop
ReplyDeleteWay to remain anonymous, Mr. Anonymous. Colee has no clue what you are referring to.
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