And just loving the little buck-toothed doggie. And he's lovin' them, too. The kicked-in and repaired front door of our room didn't make a good first impression. And the pizza I picked up in town was like Mistake Night at Pizza Hut. We blew outta there first thing in the morning.
Mom makes it up.
Lots of everything - no ham. On the road again. Almost the northern-most end of Route One. A big black ONE on a sheriff's badge sign. Same road all the way down the East coast.