Twenty-four hours and Counting

The little Miata is full to the gills with two dufflebags, one dufflebag full of toiletries, a Bauer Cookie Jar for Sara, a Bauer Crock for Meaghan, presents for all grandchildren, maps, roadguides, Guy Fieri’s books, and look!…there’s Santa Claus…weary and trying to close the trunk lid for yet one more 8,000 mile trip across America! (Sorry, Jim.  I couldn’t resist.  It was in reference to the “presents for all quip”.)

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