This was my view of the drive from West Jordan to St. George.
Sometimes I'd get a little closer, and this would be the view.
Other times, a car would pass us and this would be the view.
On occasion, I would look in my rear view mirror and this was what I got to see.









Once, this kind truck tried to run me off the road, unaware that I would not be giving up my spot directly behind the brake light-less trailer that Russ was pulling. But I did not give up my view.

Throughout our entire drive, my dad got to enjoy being in the front, smugly knowing that his sons-in-law wouldn't dare disrespect and pass him. When we passed our first officer he had Mom send a text to all of us requesting thanks and praise for the ticket he just got at least one of us out of.
6 comments:
I had no idea Russ didn't have trailer lights! Thank you for sparing me that huge worry! (and now it's already time for the next moving trip!)
looks like a fun drive down :) :) What great help you had
You're hilarious. But not very safe.
This post is appropriate to sit here for months.
Ground Hog Day. Seriously, every time I visit your blog.
I am feeling the same as Annie...Please oh please...blog already!!!
um....almost a year since your last post! This is ridiculous!! I remember the day you harassed me for not doing one if it was a couple of weeks!!
I miss your posts and can't emphasize it enough!
love you!!
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