Thermopolis is so much fun to say

Thermopolis, United States

A twelve hour drive through Wyoming was what my mind needed to snap out of its beauty coma. First on the list was Thermopolis. How could I not stop in a town that ended in opolis. I was hoping for some lunch when I got there, but alas, It was Sunday in Wyoming. The church parking lots were full, the streets and stores closed and empty. i did however find a mini golf place which had a burger stand that was open

. It was too cold to play golf, but I did get a cheeseburger and a Marshmallow flavored malt. Fitting as i love malt and I was just roasting marshmallows the night before while smelling like a mixture of campfire and rotten eggs( the rotten eggs smell was from the sulfur steam billowing out of every crack in Yellowstone)

marshmallow malt???? my teeth are hurting. So why didn't you go to church like the towners. You could've talked up Obama.

written by JRad's mom on September 8, 2008

It almost hurts me that you didn't stop in Montana, my home state. Promise that next time you are roadtripping across the northern us, you will stop in Missoula!

written by Sasha on September 9, 2008

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