My parents picked us up in Chicago. We all stayed overnight in Pontiac, Illinois, and then drove to St. Louis. Who knew it could take seven hours to drive 225 miles? How, you ask?
Well, sometimes you have to stop to get gas, but then that gas station's coffee is no good. So you have to find a different one for that. And we might as well eat before we arrive, so we don't have to figure out food when we get there. And really, what trip would be complete without a stop at "downtown Atlanta".... Illinois?
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| But at long last, we got to the place we really wanted to be! |
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