When I was young my family would travel from the San Francisco bay area up to the Seattle-Tacoma area quite frequently for vacations, family visits, or even to go to the world's fair (Vancouver 1986). We always rode by car because my parents did not agree with flying. Rather they piled us in the back of a campersheled pick-up truck and off we went, many times with us children wrestling around over fruit snacks on the large spread out comforter and piled floor pillows all while the family cat Arliss, or later Tyson watched on froma leashed off corner of this mobile mess. So last week when my brother "NinjaDuck" suggested we blitz up to Groundspeak and back in a 30 hour window I knew it was going to bring back momories. It was going to be awesome!!! and finally I was going to have just the place to drop this coin. I miss you Ollie, I miss you old truck, but most of all I miss you 1983-87
This entry was edited by GeoMinersCA on Saturday, 16 April 2011 at 02:21:53 UTC.