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My Journey pt. 6
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My Journey pt. 6 We drove for what seemed like a long time. My anxiety was low because I could see life, not just darkness and mountains. We both started to get hungry. I was ready to stop riding for the night. I suggested that we stop at a gas staion to get advice on where to eat and sleep. A nice girl who worked in the gas station we stopped in told us about a ski lodge that was supposed to be really nice. She said that she had just had her wedding reception there. We got the directions and headed out. We tried to follow the directions that were given, but we couldnt find the place. We drove up a pretty big mountain, with falling rock signs scattered throughout. Anxiety hightened again. We decided to get back on the highway and pick another spot to stay in for the night. As we were getting back on, what do we see way off to the left? The damn lodge. Due to the amount of time we spent looking for it, and the maze we would have to go through to get over ther, we decided to keep heading in the opposite direction. I was nearing the point of needing to get out of the car. We stopped in a small town that almost seemed like a deserted movie set. It was only 10pm ish but there were hardly any people outside. As we drove through, we found that not much was still opened. No eateries, stores, fast food joints...nothing except a gas station. One of the workers in the gas station confirmed what we noticed, that almost evertyhing there closed at 9. He suggested that we keep heading south until we got to Mount Shasta. While we rode in that direction, 'N' told me that she had heard of Mt. Shasta before. She said it was some kind of spiritual mecca. Cool, whatever. Lets just get to food and a bed. I remember us having to drive at least another hour, if not more. I was really happy to see our exit signs. Mt Shasta looked a little freaky to me. There were all these little motels that reminded me of the seedy parts of my city. We werent having any luck finding acceptable food, so our frustrations were reaching there respective peeks. We were about to make a turn into a strip mall type area. While we sat in the turn lane trying to figure out where we wanted to go, someone in an SUV behind us started blowing the horn at us pretty aggressively. We both went into 'its time to defend each other' mode. We pulled over in the parking lot, ready to get out. The truck drove by us. We were glad nothing happened, but still on edge. We finally found a place that was still open with food...Taco Bell. Just the kind of meal I was looking for!'N' had learned my eating habits by now, so she knew I was not happy that I had to eat that shit. We were sitting in the drive through lane, when 'N' says 'that looks like the truck that blew the horn at us' I looked back, but I couldnt remember what the other truck looked like. What the fuck! Now we both are ready for anything. She grabbed this wooden stick with black tape all around it from the side of her seat. I didnt even care about how odd that was. Everything was odd to me by now. As we sat at the window, a kind of weird lookin dude walked over and stood to the side of us. He was about 15-20 feet away, but right in line with me in the passenger seat. He seemed to be staring directly into my window or into the drive through window via my window. Either way, Im glad I didnt have a gun because he was freaking me the fuck out. We got our delicious food and made our way to the gas station/liquor store across the street. We were looking for something to put us out of our misery, when who the hell walks through the door? Little fucking weirdo! I decided then, that this dude is following us and Im not going to give him the chance to get us. Any false move, he and I would have to get it on. After we picked our poisons (a 5th of Patron for her, a 5th of Grand Marnier for me) I told her to go to the car. I wanted to stay to pay and to see what our friend would do. He walk out after her, but I could see that he didnt go anywhere near the car. When I stepped outside, I could see him walking off into the distance. While driving to one of the motels we had noticed earlier, 'Nymph' says to me 'look at us, we were ready to fight in one of the most spiritual places in the world' We laughed at ourselves for bringing St. Louis and, where she was from, on this journey with us. |
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9/10/2010 10:30 pm |
*sending you a smile & a thank you* I've been waiting for a new blog update. I can certainly empathize on the stress factor. My job when we travel by car is to get us on the hwy and headed in the correct direction and then sleep until we get there.
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