My brother reminded me of my birthday trip in 1995 the other day. This was the first year I owned my truck. At one point on my birthday, Glen, Skye, and I were driving around and we approached a Monterey County sign.
“I am not spending my birthday in Monterey County,” I said.
I flipped a bitch (U-Turn) on the road we were on and drove away from the sign. I am not sure at what point that happened. I think that year, I spent most of my birthday weekend in Santa Cruz. Definitely spent a lot of time in my truck. Slept in the cab or in the back of the truck.
That year my birthday was on a Monday. Which meant I probably worked the Friday before and took off until Wednesday. 1995 was the year I was working at the Wherehouse Music at Del Monte Shopping Center. I was the Shipping/Receiving Manager at the time.
I think I have some pictures from that weekend that I will have to find.
