On our way home from St. George, we decided to take a detour to see the famous
Hoover Dam. Afterall, it was only 40 miles out of the way, right?
Little did we know, the traffic gets so thick that the last 5 miles take an hour to drive!
All the marathoners in the car said they could have run faster, but going at that rate
we were able to notice a few novelties along the side of the road. For instance--
a sheep...and a play on the word "DAM". It was well worth the wait (sarcasm).
Finally, we arrive!
Once was enough for me!
2 comments:
I remember Hoover Dam. My middle brother, Chris, climbed up on the wall (unbeknownst to my mother) and the ranger yelled over the loudspeaker (which echo-o-o-o-ed) to "Get off the wall!" Little brothers are embarrassing...
I'm up for another one of those dam tours anytime with you.
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