i can hardly imagine a finer time than riding a donkey down into the grand canyon. this is my summer goal, to be carried out when it is not so hot.
of course in this fantasy, the donkey is my friend and we are traveling buddies, maybe matching accesories.
but in real life the donkey is a slave that is forced to carry stupid lazy tourists miles and miles down into the canyon in the hot hot sun.
damnit, i really wanted to do this.
oh well. i will still go but give up my dream of donkey buds.
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