Living life in two hour chunks has got to go... especially when the in-laws live an hour an forty-five minute drive away.
I have now nursed in three different cars, in a variety of parking lots (mostly fast food, but I also do gas stations and abandoned strip malls), on bleachers, on a picnic table and in six different towns off the I-5 corridor.
As an eatery, I am more ubiquitous than McDonalds.
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