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Joz said:We only had about 3 or 4 and they were combined with business trips.
But it was the excitement of going someplace different....the food...movie magazines in the hotel room, and the late nights.
Joz said:We only had about 3 or 4 and they were combined with business trips.
But it was the excitement of going someplace different....the food...movie magazines in the hotel room, and the late nights.
freeandfun1 said:We did a lot of camping and fishing so I have a lot of various memories in regards to that. But on road trips, we did a couple when I was a kid. I remember once we drove our 1972 Plymouth Fury from Texas out to Cali to see my dad's sisters. I remember late at night sleeping in the back seat and hearing the sound of my dad putting gas in the car. Sounds crazy, but I remember the sound more than anything... I would always be half asleep...
I also remember one year my dad bougth this old run down motor home and we drove it out to Cali. On the way back as we were heading up I-40 and into Kingman, AZ, we blew a head-gasket on the damn thing... luckily we had some cousins living in Kingman that helped us out...
I miss the old road trips and stopping and camping along the way. Those memories will be with me forever.
Said1 said:Oh yeah, car trouble forgot about that. The muffler on my dad's truck fell off on our back from Boston one year! My hampster was almost confiscated at the boarder once too, scary moments.
freeandfun1 said:We did a lot of camping and fishing so I have a lot of various memories in regards to that. But on road trips, we did a couple when I was a kid. I remember once we drove our 1972 Plymouth Fury from Texas out to Cali to see my dad's sisters. I remember late at night sleeping in the back seat and hearing the sound of my dad putting gas in the car. Sounds crazy, but I remember the sound more than anything... I would always be half asleep...
I also remember one year my dad bougth this old run down motor home and we drove it out to Cali. On the way back as we were heading up I-40 and into Kingman, AZ, we blew a head-gasket on the damn thing... luckily we had some cousins living in Kingman that helped us out...
I miss the old road trips and stopping and camping along the way. Those memories will be with me forever.