Bury Your Left Overs On a cold misty morning, I woke around 4:00 a. m, my alarm blasted with my favorite song. While trying to keep my eyes open I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom, combed my hair, brushed my teeth, gathering any last items I couldn’t possibly live without, just to crawl back into a bumpy car ride of slumber. Gathering up movies to bring along to avoid listening to Jerry crack the same jokes he has told since Courtney and I were in the 5th grade. Three hours into the trip Tammy yelled “look girls there are buffalo in that field!” Jerry replied with a smirk “those aren’t buffalo Tammy, they are just hay bales.” “You’re losing your mind Jerry those are to buffalo!” she screamed this argument went on for a while I simply put my headphones back in my ears and drifted off into a peaceful nap. …show more content…
In the middle of the summer there was on elk who had Christmas lights wrapped around its antlers, devouring plants out of people’s yards, next to the highway. Talk about a Christmas in July. We drove up the mountain to go and get Colorado’s best chili dogs, according to Jerry. As we headed up the mountain everyone in front of us would stop about every turn to get out and take a picture. The road leading up the mountain was steep and zig zagged all the way up; they were very narrow causing us to only go about 10mph up the