Our Alaska plates are drawing attention. First from some Japanese tourists who were talking and pointing at the van and then asked me "How far to Alaska?!" Very far, very far, yes, yes.
I was welcomed to California in last night's hotel parking lot by a man with a Brooklyn accent who was pointing out to his son the engine block heater poking out from the front of the van. He struck up a conversation and then asked what room I was in. I've been in a remote area too long, because the room number was on the tip of my tongue. I changed my answer just in time--and I'm wondering who thinks asking people their room number in the hotel parking lot is a good idea!
Not me!
Posted by: Indygirl | June 29, 2010 at 09:21 AM