You’ve ever experienced. Rock, roll, rock, roll, all to the throbbing drone of two big diesel engines. Crash, bang! Stuff flying around at a regular rhythm. The song’s great…. until it’s five days old. Then you stop bangin’ your head and start trying to walk straight.
Not a pretty sight.
Andrew Dear: What an adventure. I am enjoying it vicariously, altho’ the motion would probably do me in. Love you much and keep the blogs coming. We pray for you daily.
Grandma Mitzi and Grandpa