Mission Viejo CA, United States

On the road

So I hop into the Passat, throw on some Darkness, and pull out of the driveway. I got "Get your hands off of my woman..." blaring as I round the bend onto Sienna. In the distance I see some rainclouds, but I'm not worried. Not with what I have ahead of me.

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Buckster on October 20, 2005 from Mission Viejo, United States

from the travel blog: Taco Bell

Close call

Ok, I'm driving down the road when out of nowhere this chick in a Hummer appears ahead of me in the fast land. She's talking on her cell phone, which is annoying enough, but the really irritating thing is that she's only doing 45 in a 50 zone! Damn it, woman, pedal on the right! I'm so ticked...

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Buckster on October 20, 2005 from Mission Viejo, United States

from the travel blog: Taco Bell

Promised land... or is it?

Pulling into the Taco Bell parking lot I suddenly get butterflies in my stomach. I can't believe that after all those minutes on the road I'm finally here. i step out of the car and into the cool 85 degree California air, but the goosebumps on my arms are more from excitement than the chill in...

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Buckster on October 20, 2005 from Mission Viejo, United States

from the travel blog: Taco Bell

Home sweet home

The trip back home was uneventful. I had my recently refilled diet pepsi at my side and a full stomach. Man, if only other people could live like this. The world would be a better place.

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Buckster on October 20, 2005 from Mission Viejo, United States

from the travel blog: Taco Bell

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