August 6, 2008

We made it to Kemmerer, WY as it was getting dark. Kemmerer is a very small oil town under 1000 people live there. Chris informed me later it's also the fossil fish capitol of the world (Chris is good to have along).

Dee's Motel is where we should have stayed. But, NO... we stayed the dirtiest most fucked up hotel I've ever stayed in. That includes the old punk rock days! Luckily, JC had bought a bottle of Crown Royal earlier in the day. The four of us killed the bottle and I passed out in my sleeping bag on top of the sheets.

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