I woke up and felt like I just got into a fist fight. The floor wasn't that great.
I noticed this next to the bathroom. Awesome.
We're in pop country.
I also noticed the coffin shaped pool that we could've been enjoying.
Bummer.
Our monster truck had to make it all the way across Nebraska and half way into Colorado to before we reached Denver.
A lot more of this.
A lot more... Look at all those amber waves of grain.
At least the speed limit was reasonable.
Yep.
Michael has the bladder of a small child, but its ok because I get to check out a lot of truck stops and see all of the jacked shit they sell.
I was in luck. I've been looking for a new Mummy Dagger for so long.
Then the GPS sent us on a wild goose chase. We were trying to find places that sold fireworks, but it kept sending us to people's houses. We did find this viking biker sculpture though. Pretty bad ass.
And this.
More driving. We listened to R. Kelly almost the whole way through Nebraska, it was the only thing that made it bearable.
Stopped again. There were at least 25 cats hanging out at this gas station. I threw something away and one of them launched out of the trash can like it was spring loaded.
Basically living it.
Got to the Motel 6 in Denver. Blood on the chairs.
Michale used the trash bag to cover it up.
Hotel cooler.
I noticed this next to the bathroom. Awesome.
We're in pop country.
I also noticed the coffin shaped pool that we could've been enjoying.
Bummer.
Our monster truck had to make it all the way across Nebraska and half way into Colorado to before we reached Denver.
A lot more of this.
A lot more... Look at all those amber waves of grain.
At least the speed limit was reasonable.
Yep.
Michael has the bladder of a small child, but its ok because I get to check out a lot of truck stops and see all of the jacked shit they sell.
I was in luck. I've been looking for a new Mummy Dagger for so long.
Then the GPS sent us on a wild goose chase. We were trying to find places that sold fireworks, but it kept sending us to people's houses. We did find this viking biker sculpture though. Pretty bad ass.
And this.
More driving. We listened to R. Kelly almost the whole way through Nebraska, it was the only thing that made it bearable.
Stopped again. There were at least 25 cats hanging out at this gas station. I threw something away and one of them launched out of the trash can like it was spring loaded.
Basically living it.
Got to the Motel 6 in Denver. Blood on the chairs.
Michale used the trash bag to cover it up.
Hotel cooler.
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