The inside of the pod that took us to the top of the Gateway Arch in St. Louis.Wednesday, May 14, 2008
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- Ragged Around the Edges
- I am simply a girl with a lot to say and no one to listen. I wear my hair in pigtails every chance I get. This blog is private, I am not sharing it with family and friends, just you strangers. It's a chance for me to be honest without reprecussion. If you are a member of my family or an uninvited friend and find it, shame on you for snooping and you shouldn't have made me so self-conscious that I can't share this stuff with you in person.
1 comment:
Oooh, the memories! My first family vacation was a trip to St. Louis. My parents had made reservations at a Ramada that was highly-recommended in the travel books (this was the early 1980s), and when we got there, it was no good. They decided to move us down the street to a Howard Johnson's, and my brother and I loved the chocolate milk in the little diner there.
And, we thought the little pod we rode in to the top of the arch was about the NEATEST thing we'd ever gotten to ride in.
Great photo, Ragged!
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