This morning we got back on I15 and humped it to Las Vegas. We stopped in to dump 25 silver dollars in the slots but they don’t do it that way anymore. You use dollar bills and if you win you collect tickets. No more noise of falling coins. Boring! We did a mere $5 and said screw it and continued on our journey south.
We rolled into Barstow, California at mach speed when Granny spotted and
In-N-Out Burger. She’s never been to one and insisted we stop. Well, we don’t call it “In-N-Out Burger” anymore. It was insanely busy and after we gave our order and paid it took a chaotic 45 minutes before the food was out.We arrived in Pasadena for the
Fly Fishing Show at about 3 PM. It is pouring. So much for “it never rains in California” – “Monsoon Currier” is in town!
Yikes, I like the looks of those palm trees!
Keep us posted during your trip.
Pat
Whew, maybe I discovered how to post a comment.
I’ll see if I can do it again.
Pat
Pat, You broke the code! Pasadena was a great show. Headed to the coast today and hope to wet a line along the way between shows.
The Volare may still have some miles left in it.
It was a 76 Dodge Aspen. Not a Volare
And if you moved it from where it rests, the skunks would be homeless!
That darn skunk!