Rolling down the road through New Mexico was cool. Cool in that it was like the movie Pixar Cars. Chilling down the interstate, by-passing Route 66 and all those small towns with speed traps.
One of the coolest things did happen, I saw some road kill up ahead and there were some buzzards enjoying lunch. I told the kids to look at the birds. As i approached, they began to scatter, and one vulture did not look both ways before crossing the road. I nailed him and made him dinner for his canabalistic buddies. The only evidence left was the feathers in my grill.
We even found the Billy the Kid Museum. They claimed he was burried in this town, but we all know from Young Guns that he did not die there. So i did not pay to see the museum.
In New Mexico there was one of the coolest rest stops, big rocks for the kids to climb on. Good way to get out the energy.
We planned to stop in Flagstaff for the night, but once we got there the kids were asleep. So we loaded up on the diet coke and headed for st george. We arrived at 2am, to get a good nights rest in Dixie.
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