Vaguely, I recall looking endlessly from the back end of a Conestoga wagon until I literally passed out from heat and boredom, falling into a fitful slumber on the rough floorboards. My childhood was thusly spent in a delirium of bad dreams and mundane views of passing prairie.Posted by Tiger at April 18, 2005 05:16 PM | TrackBack
This makes me miss playing The Oregon Trail...
Good post.
Posted by: Lauren at April 18, 2005 08:57 PMLOL I spent my youth chasing girls, and experimenting with alcohol. If I hadn't been day dreaming about T+A all the time. I might have done better. :)
Posted by: Raven at April 19, 2005 03:06 AMI always wanted to drive around in the back of a station wagon, but they were just slightly before my time.
Posted by: Jay at April 19, 2005 10:36 AM