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Thanks, I needed that. 



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We stayed in a great 2 bedroom house, a' la USFS cottage, for $40 per night last weekend. Drove up to a snowed in USFS rental lookout at 6000 feet with a commanding view for I don't know how many miles. You can usually rent those for $20-$30 per night...
Thanks Lee, this chapter also took me back to the first time I drove a car with my dad, it was in 1982, the truck was a 81 hard top fj40, I will never forget that day, i was 5 years old, driving it on an old landing strip, I would sit in his lap and he would let me use the hand throttle, It was the best day of my life. Later on the 40 got stolen by the left wing guerrillas, the M19, bastards! it was the first time I felt something was taken from me; when I found my 78 40, I somehow felt I gained it back...
Thanks for making me remember good old times....
'68 Dodge Polaris station wagon. Thanks for helping to dig that first drive memory out. Great prelude to Father's Day.
This episode brought back memories of teaching my two sons and two daughters to drive in my 64 40 on desert roads around Moab years ago. My girls could generally outdrive their boyfriends- some of whom never even drove a stick shift. I guess it is time to take the 7 year old grandsons out- based on Lee's experience! Thanks for another great chapter.
Is this near Missoula? Cheap is the magic word. Save your notes. I may want to spend a couple of nights there on the way to Alaska.
TGIF,
Lee
I guess everyone has a story or two about underage driving so here is mine. When i was 10 years old i got a paper route in a rural area where the papers were delivered in a mailbox not door to door. When the weather was real nasty my dad would offer to drive me around in his 54 Chev Belair.In the beginning i started out driving on his lap but as i got older he let me drive and he stuffed the papers in the boxes on his side. One day when i was about 14 and it was half raining half snowing i knocked on dad bedroom door and in my best whining voice asked if we could take the car today. My dad wasn't feeling that chipper that morning due to a serious hangover situation and he said the keys are on the desk,you take the car. Off i went before he changed his mind or mom woke up and shut the whole caper down.When you are delivering mail or papers in a car the easiest way is to drive on the wrong side of the street and stuff the papers out drivers window.So there i am big grin on my face driving on the wrong side of the road and around the corner comes the cops.My life passed before my eyes,i thought about handcuffs and jail and dads car towed away but the policeman just slowed down looked in the window and waved.I think i had to change my undies before going to school that day.![]()