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Date |
Our Diary |
Sun June 6 (Crushers) |
I have been planning this thing for two months.
I have my wiggly hula girl pasted to my dashboard to keep me company, got the oil
changed and my tires fixed (several times). I have been sending out letters and
notes in hopes to bring some of the Shriners that may not "know" about the
party. I've got a box full of things I can't live without, and an envelope full of
"Dear John" letters. I am ready for another adventure. The day has come and so has Mother Nature and all her fury, I have agreed to only drive during the day since we just discovered that my tail lights and dash board lights don't work. Mother Nature was reminding me that she could make what started out to be a beautiful sunny day, a pitch black blinding stomping and storming rage. "I'll wait her out" I thought as the first hour passed...."It can't storm all day" Into the second hour the Burhead here, and god of my edge of the world, stressed as he could be, and knowing how important this was to me, threw all my belongings (and there was a little Festiva full) into the back of his trusty Subaru. The man drove me the 3 hours to Crusher's house, made sure that Crusher wasn't a raving lunatic and turned around and drove home. Ah, it was beginning.....I met Crushers son Eddie who had just graduated High School that afternoon and made myself comfortable at the kitchen table and Crusher and I talked....and talked ...we stayed up half the night talking Prine with Crusher |
Mon June 7 (Madison) |
woke up at the Crack of Dawn (hmmm was she there
too?) thought Crusher was baking brownies, but the town smelled like chocolate met Jike drove to Madison and met up with Baby Ruth airline lost the elephant's trunk Crash went the truck, Bang went the driver, Ouch went the tree -crackheads and toe tags, frozen food in the freezer, Wishbone the Pit Bull, 5 skunks, dog blanket, giggling, shower, beanies, Triple M's dessert, Harmony Bar meeting John |
Tue June 8 (LaCrosse) |
Hotel, If I were king of the forest, Ruth are
you still alive? Rainbows End hahahhaha Bodega Brew Pub and Hot Sex drinks -owner knowing us before we got there-eraser head Bull calling from Canada Grandpa's bluff The mug....sing a long.....buck and a quarter drinks no milk in vending machines Terry Fish front row seats.....nod and mention from John...Souvenirs...dropped a pick It's so hard to think when my brain's exploded made faces at the roadies and got a "look" from the boss |
Wed June 9 (pre-party) |
airport internet talk talk talk everyone starts arriving sing along in the living room |
Thu June 10 (the real thing started) |
sight seeing bus to concert another storm dedicated song, guitar string awesome...awesome.....awesome.... |
Fri June 11 (the party) |
4 inches of rain me and donna donna's tent didn't get wet had a wonderful time in spite of ourselves |
Sat June 12 |
Packed up and headed to Crushers |
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