between twin falls and denver





robert drove one way and i drove the other.

want to hear a sad story? i set out for my trip to twin falls. about 1/2 hour outside rexburg i reach for a bottle of coca cola. (i'm thinking i need something to keep me bright-eyed after waking up at 4 am that morning for my shift at the temple.) i open my coke and it fountains all over me. all over my legs and arms and stomach. and, since leather seats don't soak up liquid too quickly, i'm sitting in a coke-filled kiddie pool for a while. it was really funny, until it was really sad. so i turned around and went home to shower. what else was i to do?


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