It was 1981 or 82 and we had decided to visit some friends in Southern California. We were not much for traveling these days. Not that we do not enjoy, and we just do not really money and lives in Phoenix during the summer travel 500-600 miles in 115 degree weather was not very appealing. But Janice and Andy was that we visit, because they are so good friends of us before they left our neighborhood because of his firm transfer. Jane and Janice, in fact, were at the hip to 7 years, she lived two houses and the children played together almost every time.
Jane convinced me that was launched in July this year to visit our good friends. I have read the rules for exemption from work, and we were west-bound, that last week in August in our trusty camper. We have our time and drove the southern route to San Diego to stop several times to stretch our legs and walk a little arrival in San Diego that evening at 5 clock, where we have a couple of nights in a very nice RV Park near the water and enjoyed two days of Sea World and the San Diego Zoo, before the motorway at the Mariner's home in Costa Mesa. The days are warm, but with a cool breeze and the nights were absolutely delightful. Jane slept like a baby to walk to both parks for a solid 8-10 hours, but I was up and down both nights are not used to the shores of the air.
Driving north on the fourth day between San Diego and Los Angeles, we found one of the drive-in zoos and Jane that we made it. It was quite interesting, with the animals to walk everywhere. They would benefit from one section to another waiting for each gate to open to take you to another animal group. Many were walking through the park with other only in the sun or shade and you could stop and the images and take your good old time working your way through the park It was fascinating to observe the animals in this environment in contrast to the previous day at the zoo.
At each gate, there were clear instructions to keep your hands in the windows, they rolled over like animals came close to the car and by all means do not honk your horn. Unfortunately, there was a car of young adults something to do, after some time trying to stir up the pot with the big cats. You could see them taunting the lions, in the distance, hoping they would come closer. They would call it, hold it arms and head out the door and into her arms wildly around the animals attention. Fortunately, for the most part, the animals paid little attention with only a slight lifting of the head, a brief look of disgust and then head back to the no pay no-mind.
But that does not apply to Mr. Elephant. Although the people were not trying to his attention, he was the one who had enough of this nonsense. He gradually made his way to our car, but to our surprise, the young couples either saw him or have enough of them even ignored and flew just in time. But there we were between the elephant and the cars behind us. Not sure what to happen, we rolled our windows and watched as Mr. Elephant strolled to the front of the motorhome, slightly increased his tribe, gave a slide nod, and then sit on the front or our hood. "" Oh my God, what are we doing now? "" I could hear Jane talk. I must admit, I was at a complete loss. The big Fella not do it. He made his statement very clear, then stood up again and went with absolutely no fan fare. A few tonnes to cover my whole left an impression, if you know what I mean.
At the beginning I was very worried about my radiator but once outside the park, where we might not indicate anything leaking. I went to the office, people were very apologetic and the park and we have a few calls to the insurance and within an hour or so, and we were on the way to Andy and Janice's.
Withdrawn, as we at the San Diego Freeway to the north, we had not gone more than 3 miles and a car about 4 cars ahead of us are impatient and tried to trace not notice the car next to them before they knew it was there three cars pile up that we just - two cars and a motorhome. After seeing that everyone seemed to be good, we have found that cars in order to shoulder, around the crash site. We have decided to follow them because we were tired and with a little bit late, after it has been in the park What have we not noticed was that for some reason, the campers also left the scene of the accident, before Highway Patrol arrived .
Jeff Gustafson is a media professional with improvement, LLC. A successful singer / songwriter and founder of http://www.myhatt.com an international cultural awareness Concept and Strategy Golf Central.
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