Since Rhiannon was in town and because I had a few things to do I zeroed in Fontana. Not much of a day, but I worked on completing my online driving school to get that out of the way. Thanks again THP. At least it wouldn't go on my record, but I'm not sure if that gave me much consolation considering the dent in my wallet. No complaining though. Three hundred dollars amortized over seven years (since my last ticket) of daily traffic infractions isn't bad. After an hour and a half and completing the review material I found I couldn't take the test until I had stared at the screen for at least another two and half hours. Apparently it doesn't matter if you make a 100% on the test, you better have sat you butt in front of that computer for four hours at a minimum.
All three meals of the day were again at the lodge restaurant, and dinner was especially fun with one server in the entire place. I would say "Poor lady," but I'm sure everyone felt so sorry for her she made out like a bandit in tips. Rhiannon left that night to return to work in the morning, and I decided to stay at the lodge for the night. I confirmed the shuttle was available early in the morning and intended to make an early start to enter the Smokies.
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