Let me tell you about the trip home.
And the stupid driving from Texans.
And on the Interstate north of Waco, not in any town, surrounded by lots of grassy-like stuff and the occasional run-down trailer with yards full of stuff,
Parking lot.
Oh, yes, parking lot. We sat there on the interstate on a Sunday afternoon and went about 2-3 miles in an hour or so.
My son lost his mind. My sister lost use of her phalanges. It was great.
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