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Soon comes wizzard and BobF and their group and we move out of their way.

We ran into them again at a gas stop.
These roads are just fabulous and we were having a blast. Again it was getting dark, around 8pm again.
Next thing we know, there are blue flashing lights in the rear mirror.
Can't be us because we had seen the police at the gas stop so we were being good little campers.
They pulled us all over, Zeegar, me and JonT. Z3 Power (Nathan) was far enough ahead to be left out of the roundup.
Zeegar and I were together, as the police approached, Zeegar gets out to explain that he is responsible for us, we're his guests, and a whole lot of havanageela that I don't quite understand. I play another shtick on this poor officer. He gives us all the same story. "Improper take off". "Didn't you see us there?" he says, " one of you went peeling out of there right in front of us!".
I bit my tongue. With Z3 Power (Nathan)'s SuperTrapp BABY and JonT and my Supersprints, even when we're not trying, we make a lot of noise. I couldn't very well tell him that we usually make MORE noise when we're leaving...
Wizzard and BobF had a good laugh at our expense.
Ah well, the police let us go without a ticket and off we went into the darkness.
We all let Traffic Pro

lead us to the

We got to the Marriot at about 10pm, but didn't get inside to check in until 11pm- since we ran into friends and beer at the doorway. Denise... Zoom with her brand new M roadster, Ron Stygar and Al Corey with the Immaculate car, Butch, JohnB- who had been in just long enough to score beer, Rich NYC and Tony Espy getting off the Marriot Bus that Al had commandeered to take them to dinner (good plan), CargoGal, Sandi and Kelli, Mario, Than and Charlie, TimUK blur blur blur blur- need food.
We ordered a pile of food and ate it in the concierge level, ran into D Johnson, made too much noise and ran outside to put our roofs up before the next rain storm rolled in.
There were Z3ers in the bar, the lobby, the pool, the rain, the front portico- and some were in bed wishing we would shut up!
Down to the pool...
Warsteiner and Killian's and Smirnoff Ice, several bottles of wine, dozens of Z3ers milling about, chatting... swapping CDs.... It rains, I go to bed, everyone else goes to the lobby and stays up til 430am.

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