Just one more look at the canyon before we left. We strolled across the rim on a beautiful morning and stopped for a Bloody Mary break overlooking one of the seven wonders of the world, right in our own backyard. We saw the silver streak Grand Canyon train and was reminded that our own Maggie's ex is a fiddler on the Williams-Canyon route. Yes, it's true, she left a fiddler for clown (sounds like a Batman movie, I know) and more laughing from the professional whiners on the way out of town.
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