I'm currently regrouping in my hotel room in Primm Nevada.  The hotel is Buffalo Bills.  It looks like a big grain elevator except for the roller coaster that sends screaming people past my window every 20 minutes.  At first I thought it was a Harley Davidson Hog blowing it's muffler off into my room, but after I had the guts to peak outside my window, I realized it was just some folks having a thrill.  I'm cool with it now.  It's amazing how you can get used to anything. Maybe I just know what it's like to be a screamer.

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