1. Needed roadside assistance BEFORE we left Reno. Tire guy wasn’t hot. Two strikes, Uhaul, two strikes.
2. Took the dogs a little while to figure out that the plan was. They’ve been WONDERFUL. Polite, they didn’t bite the statie that pulled me over in Fallon, and they aren’t farting in the car too much.
3. Greasy spoon lunch in a real old Nevada casino. What’s that smell? Grilled cheese? No, silly rabbit, that’s 86 years of cigarettes and a waitress as smart as my toenail clippings.
4. Hotel has a 45 lb weight limit for dogs. Per room. Went to town till dark and snuck them in. Found the best restaurant in a long time that was dog friendly, great dinner.