Happy Birthday, Mom (cheap way to send a card).
August 10 saw Dave and me wet, upset and left-signal-on-Dolly-less; we got to the geographically center of North America after battling tremendous rains only to find one of Dolly's lights was dragging on the ground. A couple of tie wraps later, we were on the road looking for a hardware store. We found one in Devil's Lake, North Dakota, bought the lock washers, then the rains caught up with us, driving us to seek refuge in the Devil's Lake WalMart. Dave got the light re-attached but no juice. Oooh... Nobody knows the troubles I seen... Nobody knows my.... August 11 has to be better.
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