The dangerous trek across Tennessee was very fruitful mostly in that it led to our first night in the 5-star rated "VW Inn." Somewhere on route 40 we were passed by some Samaritans Purse trucks. Yes...passed by some trucks. I think some of you at this point don't fully appreciate the Rabbit, or CHITO, and all his glory. For those unaware, our top speed is not 80 or 85. It's downhill with the wind in our hair at about 77, and uphill with the slight breeze on our faces at 55...maybe. Anyway, we called the Samaritans Purse home base and found out where there Jackson, TN site was being based out of. We headed to the church to see if we could lend a hand in the tornado disaster relief. When we were told to come back in the morning we decided to check in to our accommodations for the night.
Upon waking in the morning we found that Chito was unwilling to wake with us. We walked to the church to find that our extra hands weren't really needed, so we moved on to the 5-star eats. The Waffle House is a reputable establishment regardless of what ya'll....errrr....you all might think. After a brisk walk back to the car, 2 attempted jump starts, a wal-mart battery on a dolly, a nice guy named Michael, a couple hours and a can of ether we were on our way again. Enjoy the video of our night with Chito.
2 comments:
Say what you will about that Sam Walton, but he is darn hospitable with those parking lots of his. You guys are awesome!
I think you mean "irregahdless" geez... don't be a retahd. You ah.
Since I'm beating a dead horse, here's a joke:
What does a Boston Terrier say?
"bahk, bahk"
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