Briefly passing through the towns Arkadelphia and Dardanelle on a lovely scenic highway we spent the majority of our time in the town of Russellville. There really isn't much to say about the small town other than it happens to be a good spot to kill time while alternately eagerly and despondantly waiting for a call back from Breaking Bad (Isaiah is slated to be an extra, though it has been a slow going process to say the least).
While bidding our time we got so bored and anxious to move on that even the library's Dr. Seuss Birthday Party couldn't quell our discontentment. That along with being questioned by the police about selling weapons (apparently an equally seedy looking van was dealing guns in the same Walmart parking lot. It did not help matters that when asked about possessing firearms, nervous me misheard the Officer and exclaimed "ooh fireworks, I'd like to buy some fireworks") lead us to get out of town, making a strategic loop through western/central Arkansas to get some distance from Russellville, while still being in range of New Mexico should the call ever come.
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