I have made it to Washington. Currently I am in the teeny town of Oroville. It’s hot and dry and I love it. On the way here, my digital camera broke. I am good at this. This being breaking photographic recording devices just when I come up to the Billy Burger sign.
The cell camera version will have to do. This is in Wilber, Washigton. Wilber is a very small town that we used to drive to at night time on the way to Idaho to visit family when I was in school. This sign creeped me out, especially at night when the town was completely dark with the exception of Billy’s haunting face lit up in the distance.
I am heading to the Puget Sound area tomorrow, meaning Seattle. But I will only pause there. Because…in the morning Delilah is going to be at her coffee shop and I am going to meet her…tomorrow…I am going to meet Delilah. Yesssss.
Yeayer! Seattle and the PNW!! Wahoo!
Beee-leee burgahs! Billy-Will should feel so charmed.
And Oroville… that sounds familiar…
Ooh! You’re skoochin’ right along near the border, eh?
Suh-weet.
oh my gosh, you are going to meet THE DELILAH? did you have your mom scope it out to make sure she will be there?
see, dreams do come true.
I …..am…beside myself right now. Why am I not on this trip with you?