As night fell we were rolling good and the Valentine 1 was pointing out bogeys so we kept it close to the limit. Next thing you know, Jake is getting pulled over.
Cop comes up and tells Jake that he pulled him over for doing 71 in a 65. SIX OVER! He let us go with a warning. I have a feeling he just wanted a one-man car show.
While in Houston, the guy I was staying with gave us a tip about a hotel with a parking garage in El Paso, so we made a reservation there. Only problem is, they don’t allow pets. Luckily, the elevator in the garage went straight up to the rooms, so we parked across the street, let Nelson do his business, then I walked across and checked in. Parked the car then smuggled the dog up to the room and everyone hit the sack.
