aiy fond memories you jog Mark
in our younger years we'd traipse off to Anchorage, we had little money
got a room one time at the Red Ram Inn, not many vacancies around town that summer in our price range. Tired had worked all day and then made the 6-7 hour drive to Anc.
got in the room, turned back the bed covers only to see a giant dried blood stain peeking through the sheets. Yecchh
but hey I'm a can do guy, easy fix honey, I'll just flip the mattress
lmao, we'd already been lookin at the good side! bigger bloodstain on the other side
next time we're several stories up in a suite in the Captain Cook, I need to remind mom of that adventure!
already reminded her of the time I had to rack the slide on my short barreled shotgun at the Big Timber to run off a couple of wannabe bad boys.
