No my husband is driving. And no we won't be on the 66 at all. Pretty much the 10 the whole way!
Friends and I got run out of a restaurant in Sedona. Some of them tell the story as us walking out but we were too much. And we got our share of truckers mad at us too. Those were good times, good times...
You know, I still have unused name tag stickers from the 2011 dinner of ours.
I know some people weren't keen on them but at least you can know who people are right away and strike up conversation right away like "hey Sara. It's me Brandon". It sure beats staring at people as they come and wondering who they are