We’d pulled into Jackson late on a Saturday night a bit
disoriented, very hungry and too dog tired to worry about food. Well the wife didn’t worry about food but I
opted for some overpriced room service; but I repeat myself because room
service is culinary grand larceny. What
we found in the morning when we headed into town was not the Jackson that I remembered
from childhood when we visited on a family vacation. Understand that I don’t have the faintest
recollection of my childhood Jackson but I can state with positive certainty
that my childhood Jackson was not this Jackson. I couldn't imagine that the Jackson that my parents brought me to was a haven for the 1 percent.
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Showing posts with label Grand Teton Natl Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Grand Teton Natl Park. Show all posts
Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Jackson Hole - Horse Thieves and Celebrities; Cheap Beer and Overpriced Pretzels
Labels:
America,
American Dream,
American West,
Americana,
Bison,
Elk,
Grand Teton Natl Park,
History,
Jackson Hole Wyoming,
Road Trip,
Vacation
Location:
Jackson, WY, USA
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