Friday, April 6, 2007

The Dopest Motel I've ever stayed in.


You know all the sketchy ass spot you stay when you just don't feel like driving any more, The Willow in Whitman, Ma (ask D-Mac fer real) and a tumble weed filled lot on the side of Historic Route 66 in Southwestern Missouri come to mind.

While trying to hustle some wetsuit biz in Strong Island I hooked a room in The Atlantic Motle in Southampton (off-season you know how we roll). Free chips and water, down comforter and pillows and no wierd stains on the matress, yes I check.

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