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Published: August 10th 2009
This morning we woke up at Gilmore Girls inn and tried to move to our Hilton, where we were staying the rest of the week. We couldn't check in yet so we stopped by 'Alvin's Tourist Trap' or as the sign said ' Tropical Department S
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Hey Chan I'm lovin' your blog. Keep me updated. Pop and I have been looking at real estate and have decided we are poor folks from the south side of town who have recently moved to the north side. I think we stopped at the same red neck gas station/deli with the pickled eggs and clerks with missing teeth.