Home.

DAY 74 -- We booked a hotel room on the fly last night and I guarantee you one thing -- I got my money's worth out of the free breakfast this morning.


There was a girl in line behind me whose expression turned to horror as I dumped gravy over my entire plate.

Why you worried about it, fool? These my fries!

. . .

Five or six hundred miles later, our final stretch of driving concluded and our vacation came to an end as we hit our driveway with smiles on our faces.


We're tired. But we're home.

I'm guessing tomorrow will involve naps all around as I look towards the final days of my summer break.

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