May Sixteenth, Two Thousand Nine.
Sleep over in Sacramento at a dear old friends followed by the best breakfast and a Coors Light. Next, a drive out to Copperopolis for a motorcycle rally or two. We slept in the van.
Greg and Michelle.
Where the hell is Copperopolis?
Fin.
Friday, May 29, 2009
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