Day 23  2001.12.18

Another boring driving day. Last night was in Joplin, MO, a terrible place to visit (and I doubt I'd want to live there either.) It was like a scene from strip mall hell.

That and the fact that the whole town smelled like the inside of an asphalt factory made our evening very unpleasant.

So, where was I? Oh yes, driving.

And driving.

 

 

 

Drive.

 

 

I've already seen this horizon once.

 

Drive

 

How many times can you take a picture of flat?

 

 

 

Drive.

 

 

At the end of the day, the only picture we took was of Saguaro Bob.
He's holding the first actual key we've gotten on the whole trip. Every other motel (even run-down motel-fiery-death) had cardkeys.

Wow. Excitement.
 

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