For instance: While listening to You Shook Me All Night Long, I realized
that when I car-dance (you know, hands "raising the roof", spanking the air
booty, and crazy hair head-banging) I mostly do it for a reaction. When I
drive by myself, I never use those moves. It’s awkward to keep car-dancing when
the person sitting next to you doesn’t notice. It’s also kind of awkward to
stop abruptly because you’re not getting a reaction. So, you can do a few
things. You can add a hand clap into your moves, so the other person is drawn
in by the noise. Or just decrease the size of your movements gradually until
you’re only tapping your foot. You can also just own the moves until the song
is over. It’s much easier to transition out of a performance if you’re the
driver, because your hands have a home on the wheel to return to and you should
be focusing on the road. I tried all of these “exits” in the eleven hours my
car-dancing went without recognition.
Another thing I learned: Ever hear of the tater tot
company, Ore-Ida? We passed by the plant when we were on the border of Oregon and Idaho and I was elated to
realize where they came up with the name! You never know when that question
will come up in a game of Trivial Pursuit.
Not a fan of tater tots myself, but maybe you've had them. |
I learned about the population sector we're likely to be running into along the way. We rolled into Pocatello around
1am, and back out around 8am, so I don’t have much to report on the city.
However, we did notice that every single other person eating continental
breakfast at the Best Western on a Monday morning had gray hair. Now that we’re
in Jackson Hole, our neighbors at the Pony Express Motel also seem to be in a
different phase of their lives (retirement?). I feel so fortunate
to be able to take an adventure like this while I can still hike up the steep
incline of Snow King Mountain to get a view of Jackson Hole from the
top. Soon, the lifts will be running, it will be covered with snow, and there’ll
be skiers zooming over the spot where I stood, but here’s what it looks like in
the fall.
This is not a postcard. I took this picture on my phone. It's Jackson Hole, WY from Snow King Mountain. |
Last night we walked around the
town square in Jackson. The sidewalks are wooden and it has an old west feel. In
1953, the boy scouts built the first of four elk antler arches in town. There’s
a world famous cowboy bar with huge belt buckles depicting scenes from the wild
west, a grizzly bear that was killed by a famous settler who bit its jugular, lots of knotty pine and saddles as bar stools. After an
hour of sitting, I can see why cow folks become bow-legged.
Elk antler arch in Jackson Hole. |
Ridem Cowboys! You've got bendy legs! |
My main love language, according to
this survey, was words of affirmation. Specifically, “Actions don’t always speak louder than words. If this is your love language,
unsolicited compliments mean the world to you. Hearing the words, “I love you,”
are important– hearing the reasons behind that love sends your spirits skyward.
Insults can leave you shattered and are not easily forgotten.” I hope Patrick reads my blog.
Today, we drive into Teton National Park and eat dinner at the Mangy Moose. Tomorrow we travel 8 hours to
Denver, where we can put things in dressers for a while! I hope you enjoyed hearing about a few
things I’ve picked up along the way!
I never knew that about Ore-Ida! Enjoy the Tetons, they're beautiful!
ReplyDeleteThe Tetons were SO beautiful! I will include pictures of them soon!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Rhea, for another insightful and amusing phase of your travels. I laughed out loud and that in itself makes me laugh more....as I am the only one hearing me laugh! Keep it up!
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