We rounded up the family and hit the open road for a trip to Arizona.
I was the co-pilot.
This is what we saw for the entire drive.
Except when we saw this.
We drove for so long and so far - we ended up in Mecca.
I prefer Nirvana myself . . . Mecca is a little overrated if you ask me.
This is what we drove 6 hours to see. It's "The World's Biggest Pickle", with an alien force field next to it.
It looks like an English Cucumber to me.
What do I know?
I'm not from these parts.
I was ready to come home, but my family says there are more pickles to see.
I don't even like pickles.
Come back tomorrow and see the only Spider-Man Stagecoach in existence.
I won't even charge admission.
9 comments:
Oh Romi, I can always count on you for an early morning gut splitting belly laugh!
Thank you for being you.
HA! Oh my word - that is hilarious. Looks like you are having a fab time with your fam. There is nothing quite like a big family vaca - never a dull moment. :) ENJOY!
Oh, I think you should send this as your holiday greeting card this year.
alien force field, nice touch. hope the rest of the trip goes well!
May the force be with you and not the pickle.
Tell the aliens NO PROBING!
See you Saturday for your Birthday.
MIA Brother
This week's IMPROGGING word fits you to a T, Sassy Girl!
Stop by and play with us!
I love Teri's idea. Maybe you should start your own business of writing the "anti" Christmas letter. I always love your commentary. Love, love, love it!
Yup, you've hit Arizona. That's where I live and just about every house here has cactus.
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