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"Well, girls, whaddya think?" I was taking a vote. We all agreed to press on past Goldfield and get this trip over with. The thought of a hotel room and waking up to tons of snow and needing to buy chains, etc. was not appealing. We were ready to be home.




At this time, I took the Harry Street exit to be able to get my daughter to class at WSU on time. I turned onto Hillside to go north. Once I made it to the Kellogg Flyover exit onto Hillside, the traffic that was being redirected from I-35 was now entering Hillside. This traffic caused major congestion from Kellogg to approximately 9th Street in Wichita.

Ron told me how a newcomer to town had taken a liking to one of the gals in town, which was a friend of his. In speaking to her one day, Ron had unknowingly offended this fellow, who then hunted him down in the middle of the night and beat him mercilessly--beginning with a forceful blow to the back of his head with a 2x4. That rendered Ron unconscious, but the beating continued. Both jaws were broken, all of his ribs, his spleen punctured. He'd been pronounced clinically dead four times during his hospital stay.




Dan Wheldon went to work excited on race day this last weekend. He was starting in last place. He was the only driver participating in a contest where both he and a randomly selected fan would win $2.5 million if he finished first. This contest interestingly was sponsored by GoDaddy. Danica Patrick was at work this day as well. Her intention was to move, with her GoDaddy sponsorship, full time into NASCAR after this season ended. A mega multi-year contract with Andretti Autosport was about to be announced as Dan was going to replace Danica Patrick beginning in the 2012 season.

Have you ever got the strong hunch to call somebody? I remember one instance in particular. I got the hunch to call my maternal grandmother on a Friday. I was rather busy and decided to wait until Monday when I would have more time to talk. She died on Saturday. I always regretted that I did not follow through on that hunch.

The state crew workers were still in the area diverting traffic from I-35 at the time of the second accident. The white SUV or van was still on its top at the time of the second accident. https://sanxuatsoda.company/ occurred between 9 am and 9:35 am.

The 16th hole is the best offering of the track. There's nothing fancy about it, measuring a meager 370 yards. What makes it such a great hole is the hugely elevated tee box, allowing us common folk to swing out of our shoes in an attempt to carry the green in one. Of course, there's a risk factor as well, with cars zipping by on highway 36 just a slice away. In an attempt to avoid a multi-traffic pile up, Hansard bailed right, then flubbed his approach. With 15 feet to a birdie and redemption, things were looking promising for a tight finish. Things went south quickly when Hans scrambled up a par while I three-rolled for a bogey. Two down with two to play, and my opportunity to finally break out of a losing slump was quickly beginning to fade.

"Oh, here. Don't worry about paying for it now--you'll be back later. You can go relax in the saloon for privacy." What a sweetheart. I actually stayed and chatted with several of them for a few minutes. We talked about the storm and I told my tale of woe of the 8 hour drive the night before. They were so kind. I felt encouraged.