Hoora! We've made it to Tucson and Taelyn and Rachel's. It's still the stinking desert heat, but the swamp cooler keeps their floor plenty cool.
We went out last night to the hip hotel where Taelyn's the cheif and they have $1 Pabsts and amazing hot dogs. Needless to say we closed the place out, mainly hanging on the patio in the heat of the night.
Choice quotes from a Tucson native buddy named Jericho, said to his girlfriend one night in bed after a night of boozin it up: Leave me alone, you baboon she-devil! Don't touch my wardrobe, I've got a job interview! I can't procreate with you; I'm a scientist!
It's been a good run. We spent another day and night in Moab, then ran down into the Navajo rez and Canyon de Chelly for a night, then a long driving day to get here.
More photos and stuff soon. We're having the Fourth here and then the truck is going to get a little love, so we'll be connected for a bit. May rent a car for a day and make the run up to Santa Fe. We'll see.
