Still in Utah where they fell compelled, out of some tax payer service, to plow the roads....headed to Wyoming where everyone is a cowboy, drives a 4-wheel drive truck and, "dont need no stinkin' plows."
The van hit I-80 running, neil didnt let up on the gas until we whipped into Boulder on saturday night. althought we drove through snow and kept the rear view mirror focussed on the ominous storm clouds mounting on the western horizon, we didnt even have to use the new chains we bought for the tires. we continued hold our breath as we boarded the bus to denver, and hopped the airplanes to chicago and finally rdu.......whew! i cant believe we made it and just in time. Crissy sent me a picture of the van totally covered in snow -- at least they cant get to it to impound it this time!
Crab Feast #3 in Berkeley with Steve and Lynda
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