What a lonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng drive it is from NYC to San Francisco, CA!!! The ride out there was pretty cool, very stunning scenery! Especially in Nevada, Utah & Wyoming. The canyons & mountains were breathtaking. I could really imagine myself one day moving out to either Nevada or Utah and having a farm or something. Some cattle, cows, chickens pigs etc. etc. It's so quiet and nice out there. The only issue we had on our drive out there was at a Port of Entry in Utah. That fucking cunt supervisor must've been on her fucking period because she detained us for 10 hours and causing us to burn a few hundred bucks.
LOL, so that reminds me. So, the cunt supervisor detained us in Utah for 10 hours. So, someone gave my cousin the number for a taxi because we had to leave our truck in the Port of Entry. So, this minivan pulls up eventually and i see the driver is caucasian and is urban. So, I gave my cousin a look because I didnt expect that. Anyways, then I notice a girl get up from the back and go sit in the front. So me and my cousin get our stuff and we head to the side door to get in when we notice theres a baby in a baby seat there and the guys like, "I bring my son with me to work". We could care less. So my cousin gets in the back and I sit in the middle next to the baby. So we tell him to just drive and stop at the nearest & cheapest motel. So, we leave the Port of Entry and.....this dude is just GUNNING IT on the I80 West. Now we've been driving for a bit and no fucking signs of Lodging yet and hes like you know how much farther and I'm like we don't know we're not from here and he's like neither is he and that he's Puerto Rican. LOL, what are teh odds our taxi driver is a Puerto Rican in Utah, hahah! So, he tells us he knows motels the other way which is I80 East (the other direction on the Highway). So we're like okay whatever dude, go that way then. So, I'm sure you guys know in the Highway Divider there are parts that are open for the Pigs to use. His girl, whom I think doesn't speak English is telling him to bust the u-turn and hes like nah it's only for police. But eventually he slows down enough and busts the fucking u-turn. Now I'm a little fucking pissed and cautious because this mother fucker could've got us all killed. And this mother fucker is speeding again. So, reckless...I began to feel ill. I thought this guy was going to take me and my cousin somewhere else and try to rob us or worse. And he had the A/C on full blast which was hitting me right in the face. MIND YOU DUMBASS, your fucking newborn son is to MY left. For real???? This dude keeps speeding down and eventually we pass the Port of Entry again because we're now heading East Bound, still with me lol? Hes driving reckless and speeding. I notice the owners manual or some shit was still on the outside. I was like, what the fuck? He kept looking at me in his mirror and I knew he was but I was looking in the mirror back at him. I was never so nervous or fearful in my life. Eventually we exited off where there were a bunch of motels and he asked us if the "Hampton Inn" was ok and I was like YES thats perfect. lol, there was a Days Inn across the street but I was so ill I just wanted to get out of that fucking car and into ANY hotel room. The name on the card for this taxi service is "Chicken on the Run", I kid you not. He charged us $50 but we didnt have change so we just gave him $60.
BTW, he picked us back up @ 5:30 AM the following morning to take us back to our truck. lol, I wasn't as nervous as our first ride. No kid and no girl. I seriously think he is an illegal or something. Something was definitely not right.
San Francisco is really different, I don't think I could live out there. I guess you have to be born there to love it. Like I love being a New Yorker.
Anybody want to move to Utah or Nevada and run a farm? lol, lmk.
So, we drove from NYC through a bit of New Jersey through Pennsylvania through Ohio through Indiana through a bit of Illinois through Iowa through Nebraska through Wyoming through Utah through Nevada through California to San Francisco, CA and then pretty much the opposite on our trip back. We saw Alcatraz where our delivery site was. Wished we had brought some fishing rods because people were fishing right there next to the piers.
On the ride back we were nearly ran off the highway by either someone falling asleep or drunk. On the outskirts of Nevada through most of Utah we caught this one radio station that were fucking playing some good stuff. Some 90s music....when you hear the following at 1:30 AM on the highway it gets you moving and up! It just wants to make you keep driving...
I found all the classic rock stations but that one station were playing some real nice tunes from the 90s. Why don't they still play those songs here in New York? Fucked up man...
These 2 songs I heard on some country stations. The later one I've already heard but it's such a beautiful song...
P.S. I bought a carton of Newports for $57 in Illinois. Thats about $5.50 per pack. Better than paying $12.50 per pack here in NYC. Not bloody bad at all may I add.
I was just going to end this blog but it reminds me...A FUCKING TORNADO PASSED THROUGH my home town in Queens, NY. lol, how could I forget? Lots of trees were blown away, hell some trees were blown away into other peoples yards or to another street. Our backyard is a bit of a mess. Some of our white fences were blown out but weren't blown away. Lots of roofs of houses were damaged. The house at the corner on the other side of the street had a tree fall on it. I haven't really walked around outside yet. I'm just glad everybody is ok. A brick managed to fly thru my friends window in his room. He lives on the 7th floor in an apartment building. Maybe some pictures in my next blog......until then be safe!
LOL, so that reminds me. So, the cunt supervisor detained us in Utah for 10 hours. So, someone gave my cousin the number for a taxi because we had to leave our truck in the Port of Entry. So, this minivan pulls up eventually and i see the driver is caucasian and is urban. So, I gave my cousin a look because I didnt expect that. Anyways, then I notice a girl get up from the back and go sit in the front. So me and my cousin get our stuff and we head to the side door to get in when we notice theres a baby in a baby seat there and the guys like, "I bring my son with me to work". We could care less. So my cousin gets in the back and I sit in the middle next to the baby. So we tell him to just drive and stop at the nearest & cheapest motel. So, we leave the Port of Entry and.....this dude is just GUNNING IT on the I80 West. Now we've been driving for a bit and no fucking signs of Lodging yet and hes like you know how much farther and I'm like we don't know we're not from here and he's like neither is he and that he's Puerto Rican. LOL, what are teh odds our taxi driver is a Puerto Rican in Utah, hahah! So, he tells us he knows motels the other way which is I80 East (the other direction on the Highway). So we're like okay whatever dude, go that way then. So, I'm sure you guys know in the Highway Divider there are parts that are open for the Pigs to use. His girl, whom I think doesn't speak English is telling him to bust the u-turn and hes like nah it's only for police. But eventually he slows down enough and busts the fucking u-turn. Now I'm a little fucking pissed and cautious because this mother fucker could've got us all killed. And this mother fucker is speeding again. So, reckless...I began to feel ill. I thought this guy was going to take me and my cousin somewhere else and try to rob us or worse. And he had the A/C on full blast which was hitting me right in the face. MIND YOU DUMBASS, your fucking newborn son is to MY left. For real???? This dude keeps speeding down and eventually we pass the Port of Entry again because we're now heading East Bound, still with me lol? Hes driving reckless and speeding. I notice the owners manual or some shit was still on the outside. I was like, what the fuck? He kept looking at me in his mirror and I knew he was but I was looking in the mirror back at him. I was never so nervous or fearful in my life. Eventually we exited off where there were a bunch of motels and he asked us if the "Hampton Inn" was ok and I was like YES thats perfect. lol, there was a Days Inn across the street but I was so ill I just wanted to get out of that fucking car and into ANY hotel room. The name on the card for this taxi service is "Chicken on the Run", I kid you not. He charged us $50 but we didnt have change so we just gave him $60.
BTW, he picked us back up @ 5:30 AM the following morning to take us back to our truck. lol, I wasn't as nervous as our first ride. No kid and no girl. I seriously think he is an illegal or something. Something was definitely not right.
San Francisco is really different, I don't think I could live out there. I guess you have to be born there to love it. Like I love being a New Yorker.
Anybody want to move to Utah or Nevada and run a farm? lol, lmk.
So, we drove from NYC through a bit of New Jersey through Pennsylvania through Ohio through Indiana through a bit of Illinois through Iowa through Nebraska through Wyoming through Utah through Nevada through California to San Francisco, CA and then pretty much the opposite on our trip back. We saw Alcatraz where our delivery site was. Wished we had brought some fishing rods because people were fishing right there next to the piers.
On the ride back we were nearly ran off the highway by either someone falling asleep or drunk. On the outskirts of Nevada through most of Utah we caught this one radio station that were fucking playing some good stuff. Some 90s music....when you hear the following at 1:30 AM on the highway it gets you moving and up! It just wants to make you keep driving...
I found all the classic rock stations but that one station were playing some real nice tunes from the 90s. Why don't they still play those songs here in New York? Fucked up man...
These 2 songs I heard on some country stations. The later one I've already heard but it's such a beautiful song...
P.S. I bought a carton of Newports for $57 in Illinois. Thats about $5.50 per pack. Better than paying $12.50 per pack here in NYC. Not bloody bad at all may I add.
I was just going to end this blog but it reminds me...A FUCKING TORNADO PASSED THROUGH my home town in Queens, NY. lol, how could I forget? Lots of trees were blown away, hell some trees were blown away into other peoples yards or to another street. Our backyard is a bit of a mess. Some of our white fences were blown out but weren't blown away. Lots of roofs of houses were damaged. The house at the corner on the other side of the street had a tree fall on it. I haven't really walked around outside yet. I'm just glad everybody is ok. A brick managed to fly thru my friends window in his room. He lives on the 7th floor in an apartment building. Maybe some pictures in my next blog......until then be safe!
murdamza:
LMAO@your lenny lane comment.