They served as a sweet reminder of my awaiting destination I was so looking forward to viewing.
Time was going rather quickly.
Before I knew it, the sign for Mineral Wells flashed ninety-nine miles to go.
At least the radio kept me company while the miles clicked away.
The image of the lovely woman I would see at the end of my long ride helped also.
I smiled again as her face entered my mind.
I did not even have to look at the street signs to know I was entering Mineral Wells.
The speed limit changed and slowed me to fifty-five, letting me know the turn off the interstate to the Microtel would be coming soon.
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