The armpit of America to be exact! You may (or may not) have noticed that Monday Carter was M.I.A yesterday. We were busy traveling south to Nevada. Nate has been doing a training exercise here since last week so we decided to come and keep him company for a little bit. Only problem is Fallon is like the land that time forgot. But you don't have to take my word for it...welcome to Fallon...
where you can grab a root beer to quench your thirst... 
or plan a date with lady luck...
and everywhere you turn you're reminded, this town is famous for it's jets...
after all, it is the home of the real Top Gun...
but, even the possibility of seeing this guy right around the corner isn't doing much for improving it's sad state of affairs...
And just when I thought Fallon couldn't get any more interesting...a blizzard blew in! But the real reason we're here isn't because Fallon has a lot to offer or anything, it's because our main squeeze is here. And the opportunity to get to spend a little extra time with him is well worth hanging out in the middle of nowhere Nevada. It also doesn't hurt that a weekend in Tahoe may be in our very near future! But to all you ladies out there, who are in love with a military man, a word of advice...if he ever comes home and tells you your moving to Fallon run for your life and don't look back!!!!
2 comments:
Beth, I could not agree more. I have seen way too much of Fallon the past couple of years. Try out La Fiesta, it's actually a pretty good place to eat. Say hello to Nate for me.
Hey Jason!! We did eat at La Fiesta our very first night...it was good (anywhere that serves guacamole with their chips and salsa is alright in my book)! I'll tell Nate you said Hi! :)
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