Gypsies tramps and thieves....

so i took a little drive...on monday i wanted some cheese curds. so i decided to drive 3 hours away to beaver. once I got to beaver...i decided i would drive another hour and a half to st. george to see my friend jason. so on tuesday morning i woke up in st. george and decided...why not drive to vegas. so that is what i did. driving all that way alone gave me plenty of time to think. the biggest thing i realized is that the road from salt lake to vegas is full of gypsies...tramps and thieves. the truck drivers i consider gypsies. they travel to and fro with their heavy cargo. sometimes they think its important to pull right in front of you forcing you to slam on your breaks. i disagree...but i learned that many of them feel it is a good thing. the tramps can be seen at every rest stop and gas station along the way. i couldn't believe the make up on some of the gas station employees...and their disgusting excuses for toilets. i have no idea what goes on in some of those rest stops...and i don't want to know. the thieves are a little bit harder to see. but i like to think of the policemen along the way as thieves. they hold that little black hairdryer at you and suddenly you owe them your soul. luckily i didn't have any encounters with the thieves. all in all it was a pretty good trip. i bought some new shoes and ate at in 'n out. oh and i did get some cheese curds, which abbey practically ate all of because i stupidly left her in the car alone with the bag while i went to the bathroom. i have no idea why my dog likes cheese so much...but she sure does.