1-27-09 Tuesday (Hairy Motorcycles)

When we got to this hotel, I was determined to make it a more enjoyable stay. More enjoyable than when we were in Salt Lake City. Remember those entries of us doing nothing? I don't care if we just walk the mall, we need to get out and we certainly need the excercise. There must be some super center something or another to go check out. Some place to look, but not to buy.

It's already 1:30 and as much as I've expressed a desire to go somewhere, Jim is still surfing the net or whatever. I plan to remind him in a few minutes which will result in him being defensive and me being bitchy. I'm not sure which will come first. Usually it's bitchy me and defensive him.

We had talked about going to the RV and getting a knife. All we have here is a cheap steak knife. We also talked about buying a cheap but effective knife somewhere. Of course, we've made no definite decision. Oy. We need a knife to cut up veggies for tonight's stirfry as well as for a crock pot stew later this week. If I had remembered, I would have looked at Walmart last night.

We're back from a couple of errands and then stopped off at the RV. American RV has the body repairs done which look spectacular. They were working on the roof shrouds and drip rails. They'll probably have it done Thursday at this rate.

OK, we spotted this guy on the freeway. A few things to look at closely here: Some sort of toy guitar in his back pack. A furry front end. A mohawk on the helmet. All so odd.