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Guy
Boutin's Motorcycle Touring and Travel Pages
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Day 4 Not much to report today. I slept late, and watched football, and had a ham sandwich lunch. I don't eat much ham anymore. I carried a ham sandwich to work everyday for 2 years at the pickle plant. My first shift at the fire department the guys had chili dogs, and I thought I was in heaven. The next shift they bought stuff for ham sandwiches and I thought I was going to die. I said then if I ever get in charge, I was never going to eat a ham sandwich lunch. Now I am and have pretty much lived up to that promise. We eat ham maybe once or twice a year. I didn't say anything when my Aunt Connie put a ham sandwich in front of me, being the polite boy I am. The Chiefs beat the Packers in overtime today and put me in the tank. I took my aunt and uncle out for supper tonight, it was nothing fancy but you would have thought I was Santa Claus by the way they carried on. When we returned home, I ran a small load of clothes just because I had nothing else to do. I'm ready to get back on the road in the morning.
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