Weekend Plans
Calling in our rafting reservations. Who wants a single raft? Not us! Tman and mom and me will sink or swim together. Flamingo Pam and Will will ride the wild river in one man rafts. Woo hoo!
Salt on those fries? Or maybe on your margarita? Or is this Assault with no battery?
Enough margaritas and I start seeing pink horses. That's me on the saddle. Cowgirl barista!
I really should stay on top of this journal. This all happened in August and here it is January! It's like sticking all your pictures in a shoebox and promising yourself you will put them in albums. Hmm... electric shoebox....
Okay, we got into Ashland and after a good night's sleep and a day's work we toddled out to meet our friends Flamingo Pam and her son Will for an outdoor dinner and Ashland exploration. Okay, the kids explored and we drank margaritas. So it was a metaphysical sort of exploration of inner space and planning for our raft trip down the mighty Rogue River the next day. I helped out by making phone calls and seeing that the fries got enough salt, no coffee in sight but a girl has to stay busy right?
posted by Rocket Davis @ 9:10 AM
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