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This is the sign that caused me to nearly bust my doughy gut. Listening to Clay read this sign made him sound like he was speaking some sort of tribal clicking language.
This is the motel we got to stay in when we went to Scott City, KS for my grandfather's funeral. I got to sleep in the inquee nbeds, but I didn't bring my laptop so I wasn't able to try out their freew ireless int ernet.
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Again, April, I think we all know that Clay is part !Kung. What with his afro and all.
I'm gladd it's a Lazy R and not a Lazy Eye.
There's a pizza place near us, if you order a whole pizza you can get a free LITTER of soda.
gladd?!?! glad.
This is too funny. Reminds me of the small motel we stayed at in Idaho while there for an aunts funeral. Cheap, yes.....we walked out of there covered in cat hair coats. The kind old lady that lived there and took care of the motel had to push her way through a cloud of blue smoke in the office to check us in. Had it not been the only motel in the town, we would have turned around and walked out.
Oh, and there was a phone number written on our sheets to call.....for a good time.
EWWW!
Oh Vonda, that's terrible! I think I might have slept in the car.
Oh my goodness - I cannot believe someone else in the world knows where Scott City, KS is!! My husband lived there with his family back during the 80s!
That is the funniest thing I've seen in a long time. You're sense of humor is great!
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