Between a Rock and a red bridge
September 21st 2008 God I had forgotten how bad over night bus trips were!! I left Las Vegas at 6pm and arrived at San Francisco at 7am the following day, with very little sleep, it’s funny how a year back home makes you forget about something’s lol. The other funny thing about traveling on these buses is that I reckon that I must met half the ex-convicts from California, as all the locals I met on the greyhound
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