Anyway, we left Roan a bit damp (but not the least bit defeated) and hit the road toward Charlottesville. The drive: pretty uneventful, UNTIL we saw this glory out our windows, the 8th largest sports venue on the planet earth.
C-ville was lovely. Hot, but lovely. We even ventured up to Jefferson's Monticello and would have gotten ripped off to tour the house if we weren't so stingy. Good thing.
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| Mista Jefferson himself. |
Now we're in Richmond-- got a nice tour of VCU Health System today, and plan on exploring a bit more of downtown tomorrow.
Until next time, here's our lesson of the day: never buy cheap made-in-china multi-tools.
Since he was a small child he always went with "poop" when pressed. For example:
ReplyDeleteFriend, relative, important person: What's this little boys name?
Zack: (pauses, stares, slight smile) Poop
Just saying.
well poop. I guess the habit won't be changing soon then, eh?
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