And, instead of bringing me back a lousy T-shirt, I got photo updates as the day went along. :)
They aren't in the same order as he sent them though.
If I could drive on the railroad tracks...
Now where am I?
Sick of my travelogue yet?
Some of the water where your mom brought us on my birthday one time.
This is beside the road. It has a jet engine noise, sounds a little like Yellowstone.
This is the house that was in the paper. It is still smoldering.
Welcome to Stone, Idaho!
Wish you were here!
You are out there somewhere?!
Never!
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