this fourteen foot gator was advertised fifty miles out of myrtle beach along with free popcorn and soda. it ended up being dead and taxidermied and friends with a large plastic ladybug that sat on its nose. it was our welcome and farewell to myrtle beach, the city that sleeps. happy new year, from the road that leads to atlanta- hope those resolutions are still surviving. this trip could be one in itself- i've had a january's worth of ridiculousness and joy already, thanks to the three fine gentlemen traveling with me. the raining just stopped and everyone woke up- sun is shining on the billboards that are actually advertising things again. we are finally out of the abyss- i'm only now learning that there can be so much space between towns, and i don't mean woods- it's the decrepit hair salon next to absolutely nothing that gets me. i love 2009.
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oh goodness, myrtle beach....
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