Last year, I was summoned for the jury selection of a murder trial. The alleged murderer was in the room while the Judge asked questions during the selection process, and I have to say it’s hard not to stare anyone down that has been accused of murder. Kind of size them up. Anyway I wasn’t selected, and I’m not sure how the trial went. I just hope that guy doesn’t remember me. Photo sent in from Ben.
I’m not gonna lie, the word “continental” is extremely helpful when selecting a cheap hotel. It wins me over just about every time. Expensive hotels are for the birds.
It’s like the Cadillac of campers. You would know that, if you were a camper.
Hey, it’s down the road. Just over 2,000 miles down the road. Give me a break, I’ve been traveling for a month. Pictures from Southern Connecticut will resume shortly.
“Hi John, Here’s something I photographed in Stamford the other night. Grrrr…” I get a kick out of receiving these types of messages. A little something to look forward to, that’s all. I received this picture from Ben Gancsos while I was out discovering America. I figured it was a nice way to start We Can’t Stop back up this month. Thanks, Ben!
For the month of July, We Can’t Stop will be traveling across the country. Sounds exciting, doesn’t it? Of course, we have a blog to document our trip. If you get a chance, check out wecantstop.com/america.
I like this shot, I’m just not sure what to call it yet.
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