we left lake tahoe bright and early and headed down 395 toward palm springs.
we stopped in bishop for a couple of fresh pastries. this place is fantastic. if you are ever going through bishop, you must stop and go in. make sure to stock up on bread, pastries, ice cream, coffee….
so we’re standing around taking photos and looking at this plaque when an old guy in his pickup pulls up beside us and asks if we needs anything. nope, we’re all good. he then talks about where we are from in north carolina. talks about being in the military. chat, chat, chat. then i say, we’ve got to head out because we need to make it to palm springs. he asks, why? there’s nothing in palm springs but jews and gays. i say, great! i love jews and gays. but he must have heard i am a jew and gay, because he says well you don’t look it. he also said the people from south carolina are inbred. okey dokey! we’re going to move along now!