Babble; movement one

This past friday I drove to Yuba City California. my proudest achievement would be that the GPS said it would take 10 hrs 45 mins, and I did it in nine. And, I totally did not even need that thing until I hit the city.
Ya'll thought I was funny, but you'll be rolling on the floor if you came on the ride with us. It turns out Kebra, Megan and I are even more hilarious after midnight.


casino outside of wendover!

Our favorite stopping point was the lovely town of Loveland, Lockland...what was it? oh yeash....Lovelock.
When a town is advertised for on the highway local listings board for the last 80 miles, you'd expect it would be something, something slightly sprawling. Nope, not in Nevada. Three gas stations to choose from, a nice expensive Chevron (we utilized the toilet there, were I somehow managaged to pee on the floor....story later. the next station was sooo old school. check out these pumps.

So I didnt want to go inside and have to converse with the creepy guy at the counter at two in the morning, and I already missed sideswiping the drunk guy standing in the road (Kebra: Was he laying in the street?!") since the world didn't have the beauty of a credit card swipe in 1950. So, we went to PJ's gas station. we'll just say we didn't stick around for the social and cultural promises this town had to offer.



(megan pointed out the moon here, how awesome is that?!)

We made it to Donner's pass around five in the morning. Here is some pictures of the pre-sun showing sunrise. Great way to start the day in good ole California!