pacific to lake michigan

-robot santa, a foot spa, stephanie b.s skirt, mechanical monkey head is in the bed.
monkey head is pensive usually but some times i would go around back and there
would be a big ol' grin, like " ooooh, im super happy with santa right now!"








some where between the pacific ocean and lake michigan, robot santa
and mechanical monkey head were looking back at the long road behind.
"nostalgia, curse you."
i can't seem to drink my coffee black.
i wish i could but i need the cream
to not make the bitter face.
when i asked for cream at the
mechanics waiting room next to their free coffee stained table scattered with brouchures for the best lubrication available they pulled out this powder stuff in Tupperware that had a piece of tape that said "cream" on it.
(its not really cream)

Tree of Life in Utah

Tree of Life in Utah

now has a barbed wire fence around it.

pretty sad really, i was here a couple years ago driving the other direction.
this time (last night) the transmission was slipping
finally melting down entirely right here at the base of the tree. 80 mile out side of salt lake city.
its good friday; easter week end so everything is closed. i have to wait till monday to get a used tranny.
with me is a mechanical monkey head. a robotic santa and a huge foot spa with a massage chair.
im on my way to albion michigan.
i need bolt cutters.