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Pack Up the Gear

Page 54. Everything else went okay. After the race, Ken couldn’t assistance cos he came down with feverishness stroke. That left me myself to rip down the apparatus and store it in the TV bureau for the lorry in the morning. What a bitch. It took until 12am prior to I ran out of steam. Locked up and went behind to the Central Motel, slept great until 7:30am. I went behind to container and to rip down the towers. Getting the behind tower, I talked with Mr. Coombs about going up the building cos he had horses on the walker. He pronounced that Ashely and her crony were spooking his horses so he told her to delayed down entrance down the ladder. She pronounced “fuck you.” He pronounced they do not speak to any alternative similar to that so he sprayed her with a hose. She went “fuck you” again. So he squirted her genuine great with the H2O hose. I got the camera and conductor and went to the conduct on tower. I got that camera and packaged it up. I boxed up the rest of the gear. This was already 9:30pm so I went to the motel to get my things. The trucking association called asking directions. Larry was disturbed he wouldn’t be means to get his almost in to the mainline. I reminded him he pronounced 9am. He concluded to be there at 10:30am since the stipulate pronounced 9am to 11am. He show up in the main parking lot. He had trucked the 40 pieces of video apparatus in to his truck. It got shipped off to Missoula. I had to assign my phone that was on one click. I fell defunct in my chair on the roofs prolongation room for about an hour. I went to the coin-op and cleared 3 loads of clothes. I went subsequent doorway to the coin-op car. I scored equally down my bucket with twenty-five feet of wire and the blue tarp. I gave Ruthy a wash. I filled up at Conaco. I called Megan to let someone know where I’d be. Ruthy mislaid energy removing on the Freeway I15 going south up the hill. Stopped at the Conaco opposite from the Air Force Base.

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