I have this thing I do each year with my Pop (and I tried this year with Bob D. but the cursed bastard was sick again). We drive through Phoenix, to Atenvelt, then to Goodyear (which which use to be a naff dunk white trash hovel that suburbia has encroached on so now its corporation paradise where you can sit outside and have a coffee to bad 80's
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