A drawback... or perhaps benefit. Is that there isn't a whole lot of room for souvenirs in a skoolie. So when you pick something its got to be special.
Why did fate toss these similarly themed locals in our path? Who knows. But our inner 10 year olds found them hilarious.
It isn’t a physical ailment. It isn't measurable on a PFT or visible on a CT scan. It’s a feeling of disconnect that comes with the dwindling number of things they can participate in.
Every breath I have now is a gift. And gifts should be enjoyed. Not enjoying myself... because of things outside of my control. Isn't part of my mindset anymore.
She wanted to go 90 miles per hour and explore every grain of sand the park contained.
Your illness is just one of many facts that make up your life.... and you are so much more than just your illness.
I said screw it and proceeded to squeeze through the 'lil gap I had. Lets just say its a good thing my side mirrors aren't any lower.
Her eyes got as big as saucers and she wanted to make absolutely sure I wanted to go down there.
We saw a small herd of axis deer. Which... let me tell yuh, are a lot smaller than our Hoosier white tails.
Helloooo... San Antooooniooooo, Texaaaaas. Local of my reason for visiting the Lone star state. I had originally planned to jump in Midna and drive west until I hit the Pacific. I've seen the Gulf of Mexico and the Atlantic each several times, but this huge body of water has never had my toes dipped in... Continue Reading →