The last time I was in Ely was about 1979 or 1980. Passed through while on a motorcycle tour. Seems like a nice town but I didn't have the best time because it was middle of winter, there was a storm, and Ely is high enough that I got snowed in and there were no accomodations available. I met another guy on motorcycle; he arrived earlier and had a motel room, offered to let me stay with him (I got to sleep on the yucky floor), and right before the lights went out he showed me the giant revolver that he kept under his pillow. The next morning I bought him breakfast and left... following a snow plow to get out of town ASAP. Bad idea because even after the plow the road was slick and I took a spill that required me to return to Ely for repairs. I'm sure the town and surrounding areas are beautiful, but I might have too many bad memories and PTSD to return.
That’s some kind of story there Brian. Maybe you should write a screen play; include Sirius.
Oh, there was more Wayne. The guy who put me up for the night also put up a traveling preacher. The preacher woke us up in the middle of the night screaming naked from the bathroom that sinners would perish etc etc etc. He was invited to settle down by the guy who slept with a revolver. I honestly thought the preacher was about to die… and me from heart failure.That’s some kind of story there Brian. Maybe you should write a screen play; include Sirius.
Oh my. Where's my popcorn?Oh, there was more Wayne. The guy who put me up for the night also put up a traveling preacher. The preacher woke us up in the middle of the night screaming naked from the bathroom that sinners would perish etc etc etc. He was invited to settle down by the guy who slept with a revolver. I honestly thought the preacher was about to die… and me from heart failure.
Now do you understand why I have anxiety about Ely? If that won’t happen again, perhaps I’d be interested.
now, Tonapah has good memories. I ran out of gas a few miles from Tonapah and a very kind man in a keep gave me some. He was very kind.
Oh, there was more Wayne. The guy who put me up for the night also put up a traveling preacher. The preacher woke us up in the middle of the night screaming naked from the bathroom that sinners would perish etc etc etc. He was invited to settle down by the guy who slept with a revolver. I honestly thought the preacher was about to die… and me from heart failure.
Now do you understand why I have anxiety about Ely? If that won’t happen again, perhaps I’d be interested.
now, Tonapah has good memories. I ran out of gas a few miles from Tonapah and a very kind man in a keep gave me some. He was very kind.
Can’t; I canceled that subscription a couple of years ago.… include Sirius.
Can’t; I canceled that subscription a couple of years ago.
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