Monday, August 2, 2010

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Nothing makes swoon like the desert. It was 96 degrees by the time I made it to death valley. Ten o'clock at night with no stars. I bought fig newtons, peanut m&m's, and chips at the Chevron across from the Greek Gyro shack (open all night).

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