Let us just say it isn't what Tom remembers.
He is off having dinner with his sisters and brothers. It's been about two years since he was last here. He came down before his mom passed away and hasn't been back. He's looking forward to fishing with Tim on Wednesday. Tim has a boat. Needless to say, Tim is his favorite brother.
We are staying at a place in Moreno Valley. Most be popular, since a car club picked it as well. There were about a dozen customized show cars in here. Not the classic early muscle cars, but the low-rider hydaulic-ized, mega-boom box variety, with novelty lighting packages. And rude owners. They were up all night playing with their cars and auto alarms. I didn't sleep much. Tom slept through everything.
Luckily the car show ended today and they all left. There is a big group of irritated guest here. I feel sorry for the poor desk clerk. She earned her money today.
There is a In&Out close by. Joanne's AND a Michaels. Maybe things are okay...
2 comments:
Is he having fun though?
He is. He just is glad he doesn't live here any more
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