When we arrive in Lincoln, MJ and I will have to pack Dad's few belongings and obtain necessary supplies. Remember the early versions of the Oregon Trail computer game? It will be much like provisioning a wagon train.
That analogy doesn't bode well. Through much of the Branch Davidian seige in 1993 my youngest was playing Oregon Trail. The kindergarten Woolly Mammoth couldn't read, but he could defeat me every game. My pioneer family never ever made it to the Dalles, and I was a college graduate!
© 2010 Nancy L. Ruder
4 comments:
I do wish you well and safe travels. You're going to need it with old farts in the car.
Watch out for new farts.
Layers layers layers. Several pairs of thermals will do the trick.
Layers and layers over Depends?
I hope you get a window of moderate weather for your trip. Good luck! Be careful!
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