Wacky Waco

Woke up in Little Rock, Akansas, spent the night sharing with Lee, so as you can imagine the spectacular scenery took a back seat to memories of the previous nights fond memories and dealing with the fact I had to constantly shift in the passenger seat. First stop was a no show so on to Dallas. 5 hours and some dodgy breakfast later we approached Dallas. The time in the car goes by quite quickly with a constant barrage of sexual innuendo, "name the best 5" quizzes and Lee offering to show himself to us in various states of undress.

Coming in to Dallas there is a beautiful lake, whose name escapes me, that we drove over the top of on a 2 mile bridge. Dallas beckoned- we drove straight through to Grand Prairie, home of "Forever Young" Records- the $15 store. All records are $15 and up- decent selection but a bit distressing when constantly pulling records that are nearly always just a bit too much dosh. Stephen found a nice latin jazz album- Ray Herrera on Sims, though it seems he always pulls some decent things wherever he goes. Not sure about Amir and Muro- in my book Steve's the "King of digging". After buying a Freda Payne album (secret sample!) we decided to drive to Waco for the night to join a sect?

After about an hour looking for a hotel and somewhere decent to eat, we happened upon the Comfort Inn suites- three to the room tonight- here goes..................................