Turkey Run Recap. What a great day.
12:20 a.m. Monday, May. 26, 2003
so, hopefully i can update about Turkey run....let's see if i remember all. ;) I know i wont.
7:30, wake up and get ready.
10:15, amy and chad arrive.
10:25, we leave my house.
10:27, realize i forgot lunch, and turn around.
10:31(ish), finally head off to T.R.
By the time we get to 465, we've talked about the latest gossip at the hodson house, other fun things, the joy of steak 'n shake, and how amy and chad both kind of "space out" on 70 thru indy. Chad only realizes where he is when he gets to the airport and sees the planes. "Oooo! fun planes!!"
Pass through way too many tiny towns. Also see funny signs, Bainbridge for example. Before leaving Indy (I think) i tell about my clown dream and accidently killing court's mom. (ask later.) It took a good 10 minutes to get to the good parts.
Pass a sign for Hollandsburg (?). I crack a v. bad joke about being from Holland, ja? (yes, it was much funnier in the car......) get behind slow car on it's way to boat. "GO AND DO YOUR CAMPING THING!?!?" hahaha, austria and arnold's fake accent.
DONKEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I would've sworn i saw alpacas, but alas, they were donkeys with bangs.
Get behind another slow car (ok, ok, portable office), but finally made it to turkey run (30 min. after rachel...sorry bout that girl). Ate lunch and amy went to try and take a picture of a raccoon. Talked about paul..."is anybody still alive???"
talk, talk, talk. Go to nature center to use restroom and throw away mt. dew bottle, but alas, NO TRASHCANS.
Stupid bridge.
Trail 3=rugged. Rugged=LADDERS. and water.
Loungin around for 2 hours. Doing what we all could've done at home. Got some mean looks from the graduation party people. Hey, it wasn't a funeral, i'm not going to be quiet. It's a public place, thankyouverymuch.
The Dari-ette. Score.
"Oh, you're right inbetween terre haute and indy." "right.......thanks..."
Stupid truck!! Amy has issues with passing people.
Picture time. Honk at us if you will, we're college kids on a roadtrip, and we dont' give a shit! ;)
CiCi's pizza. wow!
Basic wrap-up of saturday. Josh and Coldplay sang to us on the way home.
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On a whole different note: i would like you to know that i am looking for specifics in a boyfriend. (or at least an ideal one.) i don't care if i never get all of these qualities, but i figured i'd start listing a few. Why not, i say. ;)
*Must be willing to sing with me in the car (loudly). Even if he cannot sing, he can try. :) oh, and he must accept my voice for what it is. And understand that it is more along the lines of Sarah Brightman and not Pink.
That is all.
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