We Found The State Line

so, in preparation for my departure from the country, i drove my car up to UT. i have nowhere to park it in LA, for an extended period, but i can park it at my brothers place in Alpine, as long as i can get my Uncle Vince to move his broken down Fiat's out of the way (why doesn't he just keep them at his own house? nobody knows. . . but i wouldnt want them at my house either). so its a good excuse to come hang out for a day, and stop in Vegas to see Jordan and Meg and their new baby Noah.
I met my brother in St. George, where he had to hang some pictures for work, and we went and drove the pathfinder around the desert a little. we found the state line, and the perfect place to cut firewood, apparently.
now, i'm hanging in Provo for the day. seeing the siblings. i was going to check out dan's new office, but i guess i wont have time. i'm back to LA in the morning.

a side note. i often forget how infuriating it is to drive in UT. the drivers here are the worst. when i was in college here, i used to try to give them the bennefit of the doubt. but now i just wish i could give them all driving lessons. lesson 1 - the meaning of multiple lanes (some are for driving faster, some are for driving slower) lesson 2 - the meaning of that blinking light at the 4 corners of a car. . . . (hint, its for signaling when one wishes to turn, or change lanes)