On Thursday night my friend Kurt and I went on a little road trip to Southern California to pick up a bird hunting dog similar to the one he has. Kurt thought this could possibly be something that he could do to earn some extra money, and give me a little bit in return.
We drove through the night. Surprisingly the trip went pretty fast, because we talked almost the entire trip reminiscing about the good-ol-days.
We got to the town in CA called Little Rock, near Apply Valley, around 6:45 am. We didn't stay long at all.. Maybe a few minutes.
The dog was a very good dog.. (I'm not good with knowing or remember the different kinds of dog breeds) But it kept quiet sitting in a cage in the back.
We stopped in St. George on the way back to have lunch with a friend of mine who i used to work with a few years ago, Craig. So we went to Jack-in the-box and had lunch and talked for a little bit. It was only a few more hours until we got back home, just in time for Kurt to take the rented car back.
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