as a few of you know or realized i had not returned phonecalls and pm's for a week i was in virginia
on the jersy turnpike we pulled into a gas station to fill up and dad notices smoke coming from under the hood so he popes the hood gets out and we discover that our transmition oil is insainly low (crap) we didn't have transmition fluid and AAA wouldn't pick us up on the turnpike (we were 5 miles from the end of it) and getting toed was insainly expencive so we limped those 5 miles to the end of the turnpike and slept at a hotel (we had already made reservations at another hotel in williamsburg) the next day we got the car fixed at a really good garrage and got back on the road
we spent a night visiting my crazy grandfather who couldn't shut up to save his life (he's 87) we got to the hotel we were suposed to be in and found the place swarming with harly davidson guys they were having some kind of convention were all the moterists of america converged at our hotel they were up all night singing there fool faces off in fact when we got in the elivater to go up to our room we found that a couch had been moved from the loby to the elivater those harly guys were all shitfaced it would have been funny had they not kept us up all night (oh they were a bit more subdued in the morning) twisted
next day we went to butch gardens and had a blast we went to the new ride "griffon" first by the time we got there the line was hugegood thing my dad is handicapt or else we would have spent half the day in line we went on it three times it was awesome we went on alpengeist and lockness monster with minimal dificulty big bad wolf took a little time but it wasn't huge like griffon surprizingly there was almost no line at appalo's chariot (woot) when we got to the top of the chain lift we looked at the line of cars trying to get in it was backed up for about a mile no lie of course that ment that there were going to swamp the place we got lunch at the fest hous (i spelled that right) i happened to look up from the food to see an arcade i finished my pizza and went to check it out they had a ddr game! i got 10 dollars worth of coins and continued to dazzle the southerners who looked at me like i was preforming some satanic ritual apparently no one has a ddr down south i finnishes v for extream on chalange and proceeded to do legend of max on standard (which is still crazy hard) when i finished a kid said "what's wrong with you!?" thinking i was being insulted i said "what's wrong with you?" he looked taken abback and said "no how did you do that?! i couldn't see your feet!!!" i smiled and replyed "too much spare time" i played ddr till i ran out of tokens and was completly exausted so i went doun to the splash pool for the griffon and got soaked it felt good we did appolo's chariot again and then went back to the hotel where the harly's were soberly observing the bikes in the middle of the street (at least they weren't drunk)
we visited relatives and stuff the rest of the trip it was pretty boring then we all went to my dad's graduation by that time i was sick with what i have now dad got up there and the stupid camera refused to work i was despratly trying to get him shaking hands with the dude who gives the deplomas out but the stupid camera messed up the shot we got the photos from the payed camera man taking pictures of everyone
it was fun i had a great time in wiliamsburg and at the graduatoin though most of the trip was a bust i would do it all over again in a heartbeat
 mokuzai · Sat Jun 30, 2007 @ 01:32pm · 0 Comments |
