Sunday, March 10, 2013

Sopchoppy, Florida?

Sunday:

Yep, Sopchoppy, Florida in the panhandle along the coastal highway. No room at the campground and I pretty much hit the wall after getting about three hours sleep the previous night (loud f#%kin' college kids in the campground) and riding all day so I had to look for a motel.
Darkness and exhaustion was fast approaching so I found a Best Western with the only available room some kind of a f#@kin' King Suite at a budget-busting eighty-nine dollars.
Too tired to go on, so tonight I'm livin' large. This thing's bigger than the hermit hovel and has porcelain toilets. No Gatorade bottles, but I'll survive.

4 comments:

  1. For eighty nine dollars they better give you two Bibles AND serve a continental breakfast. Highway robbery if you ask me.

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  2. That pic says it all, On the road again...home away from home. No kidding LG, the least they could do is scare up some hotcakes!

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  3. Eighty nine clams in Oz would get you some roaches the size of rats and piece of striped cloth attached to a rusty bedspring, and you'd have to supply Gatorade bottles as well.

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  4. For eighty -nine bucks there should be bellhops and complimentary hookers.

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