Tomorrow I leave the creepy-ass Mormon capital of the world which is called Salt Lake City and head back to the Bay Area in the Hesh Van . . . and thus will conclude my annual Dude Trip with McCune (and Apache son Harrison). In the span of five days we traveled through California and Nevada and Utah and Idaho and Montana. We saw sun and rain and snow and ice, met and hung out with total strangers, briefly became mayors of a tiny hot spring town, almost died a few times, and were nearly arrested on day one when crossing the Nevada border into Utah. I got a LOT to WRITE ABOUT when I get back . . . but for now I will sleep the sleep of little angels, and dream of an angel too.

:,)

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