Viva Renaldo!
except her mom was probably her dad
"I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones"
Albert Einstein
Ha ha ha. (Oh, and bite me Q/A)
Yep, I loved my younger years. Two different mother/daughter teams overseas and one in the states. Now that stateside adventure is quite the Thump story! It happened on the way back to California after a business trip to Ft. Smith, Arkansas. I was driving a brand new Cadillac stretch limo and they were in a Corvette …. pulling a small U-Haul trailer! Heck, I didn't even know you could put a trailer hitch on a Corvette.
They were also headed to Cali as mom lived there (it was her ‘Vette) and the daughter had just gone through a divorce. Mom was moving her to Cali to live with her ‘til she got her feet back on the ground.
Now it’s hard NOT to notice a stretch limousine and two hotties in a Corvette pulling a U-Haul when you pass each other on the Interstate! It happened quite often during our cross-country trip. By chance, we happened to meet up at a gas stop and spoke briefly, all of us commenting on how often we'd passed each other along the way.
Just before dark, I pulled into a place for dinner in Albuquerque and the restaurant was packed, with no empty tables available. Then I saw these two women waving at me and pointing out the fact they were at a table for four and invited me to sit with them. We both mentioned we were shutting down for the night and would be grabbing a hotel room. Then mom suggested we share a room to split the cost. I offered to foot the bill on the room (to help them out) and the game was on!
Luckily they were both hot and if I hadn’t been told, I’d have sworn they were sisters. The daughter was a bit depressed due to the divorce, but on the rebound and I guess mom wanted to insert a bit of excitement into her life! Heck, I was only 30 years old, single and up for the challenge! Mom was in her mid-40’s and the daughter was in her mid-20’s.
The next day, we split up and continued our journeys. They were headed for San Diego and I was headed for L.A.
Oh to be young and care-free again .... oh yeah, and on a company expense account!
Tole ya!
Viva Renaldo!
What can I say? My younger years were FAR from boring and I never really expected to live past 30, so I致e dodged a shit-load of bullets and somehow survived. Years ago, I figured I壇 probably get shot dead by a jealous husband. My only hope was that I壇 be shot climbing OUT of the bedroom window, instead of on my way IN.Originally Posted by BarryBobPosthole
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