So it looks like we're hoping to make it to Memphis or so before losing our shit and breaking down crying from being cramped in the car. We actually just spent a good amount of time at the Welcome Center in Virginia, which was strangely well kept and clean. Thanks Virginia for impressing me. And yes, I just addressed a large piece of land. A piece of land which we just kind of picnicked at. I mean, we didn't throw down a blanket and pretend we were all in love with each other (we don't have to pretend) but we were at a little picnic table in a strange place eating sandwiches, may as well be a picnic. I had penutbutter. Val had Hummus (HAHAHAHAHA, true though). And Ed had whatever sliced meat was bagged in the vicinity. He's awesome like that. Anyway, after thirty minutes or so we're back on the road and heading to Elvis' place of life and rest, and also Graceland. Good for us. We've passed some awesome places like Scotland, Lynchburg, Gettysburg (twice somehow, pretty impressive) and atleast forty Targets. We also followed a biker gang (probably not a gang, but just one of those biker get togethers that go from like Jersey to the middle of noplace. Which really just means they were heading back to Jersey, probably). A few awesomely murdered animals on the side of the road, and what else have we past... umm rocks, black aurora xe... yeah, i'm just looking out the window now. County Fair sign... yeah i think this post is donefor.
Hoepfully something awesome will happen by the time i post the next batch-o-shit.
-Ryan
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