My twenty-four hour journey from Anchorage to Rexburg has ended. It was sleepy, scary and exciting all in one. The “sleepy” came from flying all night, hanging in the Seattle airport quite a few hours and riding on the Salt Lake Express for six hours. The “scary” came from interacting with my bus driver and watching him getting into the driver seat. He was sweating profusely, morbidly obese, had shortness of breath, very irritated and a cardiac patient waiting to happen. The exciting came in the Boise airport when I saw a girl wearing a ‘Boise Boys” shirt. I wanted to rip it right off her. . . love that show.
Tara Truly 