For me, it was a long string of events. I took a trip through through the western US for my college graduation. In Canyon De Chelly, I got a horrid sunburn. At Slide Rock (a stream you ride like a water slide) I bruised my tailbone, at the Grand Canyon I bruised my skinny butt bones on the mule saddle.
Then we went to Sedona, Arizona for a Pink Jeep Tour. Four-wheeling over every rock in the desert with a mad cowboy at the wheel cracking jokes. Ouch! My bum!!! My poor bruised bum!!! I asked him, "Why did the chicken crossed the basketball court?" As he pondered, he missed a bump and therefore pain for me. Like the idiot I am, I pointed out the missed jolt. He backed up and hit it full speed! Yow!!! I never laughed and whined so much in a vehicle!
I was flying with my two year old. He has a allergy to just about everything. Well something did not agree with him and hr had the runs. Right down into his shoes. Trying to clean the mess in that tight place was overwhelming. Never mind the smell. I was mortified. Today I look back and laugh
i was driving to Florida years ago and in one of the southern states, I think it was S Carolina. I stopped for gas and saw a man dressed as Jesus walking along the road. Long hair, sandles, beard, robe etc. wanted to stop and see if he needed help but chickened out. A week later while driving home I was entering Pa and again stopped for gas in York Pa and there he was, walking along the road.
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We drove 14+ hours up to the Colorado mountains to camp & prospect for gold. We got there & it was dark so we pulled over at a roadside park. We pulled out the new tent we had bought back in Austin, dumped it on the ground stretched it out & no tent pegs or poles. We rechecked the truck ' nothing. Gee thanks Academy Surplus I am never going back there again. We stayed in the truck that night & had to get us a hotel room to stay the rest of the week. We did find placer gold but not enough to pay for our trip or room.
I have 2 stories 1st: I was at my grandmas house and for some reason the ants are like 10 times the size of my ants and then I was about to step on one with really small sandals then I screamed, "I almost stepped on a beetle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" then my grandma was like there's no beetle and I said it on your car and she was like that.....is an ant I almost stepped on a giant ant (you can see them if you got 60 miles south of Chicago its like small farm town
2nd: Me, My Friend, Her Dad, Her Sister, My Brother, and My Mom were going to Disney Land so when we were like half way there the car broke down (it like a ten hour drive) so we were there for about an hour waiting for the tow-truck and all the mountains and grass were yellow so and we had a lot of water so we really needed to go to the bathroom and then we were like dancing on the side of the freeway and then when we got to my Grandmas house we were like running over each other to get to bathroom so we had to say hello to everyone after because we had been holding it for like 8 hours ( 4 hours coming home, going to the car company waiting for my Uncle to pick us up and yeah