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Well, this year it looks like I may have to be traveling all alone down to the farm, if I even get to go at all. I was wondering what method of travel you guys would suggest for traveling solo? I looked into Greyhound bus tickets or Amtrak, but both of those would take me around 20 hours traveling one way. Last year we made the drive down in about 10 hours, I believe, but I don't know if I'd be able to convince my parents that I'll be fine on my own (I am an adult, but it is their car).
The biggest problem with the bus or train that I can see is managing to bring all the stuff I'd need, such as tent, shade, water, food, etc...
Any of you guys who have gone alone before, how have you managed to do it? How have you brought everything you needed? I'm just looking for some advice, and hoping that I'll for sure be there this year.
alot of people are coming down from up there. you may be able to hookup with someone on this board from your area for a ride down and back. most people only want help with gas $$. ask around on this board!
Also, if you're going solo and you'd like to fly down, it IS possible to bring everything you need. First off, stay at Camp Inforoo! Thats the shade problem taken care of. You can also pre-arrange to split water/beer/etc with folks who are driving in. Last year we had a thread called Helping Hands where folks who were driving arranged things with folks who were flying in.
Post by AngrySunday on Feb 15, 2008 21:42:59 GMT -5
spookymonster said:
angrysunday said:
I said...Jumpin' Jesus on a pogostick.
That's why I like you, Stuart... you're not like the other people.... here at the trailer park!
karma for the Dead Milkmen Spooky
You know that Jonny Wurster kid, the kid that delivers papers in the neighborhood. He's a foreign kid. Some of the neighbors say he smokes crack, but I don't believe it.
Anyway, for his tenth birthday, all he wanted was a Burrow Owl. Kept bugging his old man. "Dad, get me a burrow owl. I'll never ask for anything else as long as I live." So the guy breaks down and buys him a burrow owl.
Anyway, 10:30, the other night, I go out in my yard, and there's the Wurster kid, looking up in the tree. I say, "What are you looking for?" He says "I'm looking for my burrow owl." I say, "Jumping Jesus on a Pogo Stick. Everybody knows the burrow owl lives. In a hole. In the ground. Why the hell do you think they call it a burrow owl, anyway?" Now Stuart, do you think a kid like that is going to know what the queers are doing to the soil?
Post by spookymonster on Feb 15, 2008 21:59:55 GMT -5
Now, Stuart, if you look at the soil around any large US city where there's a large underground homosexual population - Des Moines, Iowa, perfect example! Look at the soil around Des Moines, Stuart. You can't build on it; you can't grow anything in it. The government says it's due to poor farming. But I know what's really going on, Stuart. I know it's the queers. They're in it with the aliens. They're building landing strips for gay Martians, I swear to God!
