In comparison, Colorado was far more beautiful than Nebraska, Flea motel and all. What would I rather? Flea Motel or bad curry smelling hotel room in Nebraska? I would rather be eaten alive by fleas (I have 6 bites – don’t know how Angela got so lucky with none) than spend another night in that God awful smelling curry room. That’s how bad it was folks. To clarify however, bad curry smell is not really all that accurate. Could have been more like a carcass. Combine carcass and bad curry with rotting fish and there you go.
Even though Lincoln has a small college community, it’s still pretty much another small town in the middle of no where. The kind of town where, Ross our handsome waiter says, the only thing folks do around here is drink a few beers at your favorite bar. That didn’t sound too interesting. We contemplated Karaoke Bars but then decided we’d rather see a movie: Pineapple Express. Huh-lare-e-us.
Going to see a movie in the middle of hickville made us feel semi-normal again.
Disclaimer: Stephanie, I had nothing to do with Angela flipping off the Broncos at the mile high stadium. She made me take the picture!
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