I had only 5 more hours to drive before I made it to my parents. So I got up bright and early so I could get ready and hit the road. I was all too excited to get back and see everyone. After getting ready I grabbed my coffee cup, and filled it up in the hotel and was ready to hit the road.
I left around seven, but right around 7:30 I was cruising. The speed limits are so different in Utah than they are in Oregon, so I don’t really feel bad for putting my lead foot to good use because I’m like Ricky Bobby and wanna go fast. See, the avg in Oregon is like 65, so I always go 70…but in Utah it’s like 80 (!!!!!)
Don’t worry, I’m not retarded, my clock is still on Oregon time. I really did leave at like seven.
I didn’t stop until I got to Fillmore, which is basically the middle point between St. George and Salt Lake. I got gas, and left.
As you can see, there really isn’t much in this tiny little town.
I knew I was getting close once I got to Cedar City aka Festival City, USA (???)
Forty-Five minutes later, I was in St. George
And finally at my parents stuffing my face with one of these while telling my dad “yea, I mostly eat organic and health foods”
And now, I’ll be here for the majority of the week. My dad is lucky if I don’t rent a uhaul to take this back with me.
It’s good to be home.