This o'l feller tried to charge us ( for the photo)! har-dee-har
"Fear and Loathing in Tonopah"
This is the Shell station I spent 2 hours at in Tonopah, Nevada ( the middle of nowhere) in my pajamas with 4 dollars, because Anthony "accidentally" thought I was in the rv. He came back. It was all good. As I like to say: "Time in Tonopah gas stations is time well spent". The locals found hilarity in my situation and frankly, so did I.
Me with my newfound friend and Shell convenient store manager, Sherry.
Driving into the desert, route 6
this lake was hot!
fixin' up shop
A diner/alien gift shop/bar- the only gig in town in Rachel, population 70- the first town for 120 miles. It was once a humble Nevada desert town until the Roswell incident at which point it turned alien themed and became a tourist destination for freaky alien enthusiasts -like Anthony! Just kidding Anthony. the Ale-inn offered an oasis for the thirsty aliens in us both. 
These guys were sulking at the bar because they couldnt get served. No IDs.
We "accidentally" left Ellie May at a test site in area 51..
..we went back
awesome desert sunset
2 comments:
Maybe it's because we came from the same womb and have the same sense of humor, but you're freaking hilarious... You meed to write for maxim or something
Thanks for the smile :)
Yes, you are hilarious! Sherry looks like she was a riot, too.
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