I am road tripping up to Muncie for the next 8 weeks for my final class on Beverage Service and Hospitality Management. This one meets in person, so I have to stay up there (class meets at night and we are drinking), which sucks, but a break from the norm. I am hoping the hotel will cut me a deal since I will have to do repeat stays every Tuesday in July. It's no beach party, but they do have an indoor pool (ha ha).
This album (Bewitched) is great for road trips. I especially like
California All the Way
the rhythm guitar in this song makes you want to put the pedal down and leave those windows wide open.
I'm hoping something will come from completing this program. If not, I guess I will get certified in something else next year!
After being out west a few times this spring I can picture myself landing there. I see myself on a motorcycle cruising through the desert and working at a winery/vineyard kinda like actress Sandra Oh in the movie Sideways but obviously not as sexy.
So, Courtyard Marriott with an indoor pool that smells like bleach in Muncie, Indiana vs. riding my motorcycle around the vineyards of California fantasy?
I guess I'll take it.
Next weekend-- a funeral in beautiful Naperville, Il with family members I have not seen since my dad's funeral 8 years ago...
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