“There was nowhere to go but everywhere…” – Jack Kerouac
I’m not sure that anyone has ever devised a plan for their future that unfolded as they thought it would.
“There was nowhere to go but everywhere…” – Jack Kerouac
I’m not sure that anyone has ever devised a plan for their future that unfolded as they thought it would.
Now that the weather has finally started turning a little cooler (not fast enough! Texas just can’t seem to let go of summer), I thought I’d talk a little bit about our trials and tribulations regarding keeping the bus not…ass hot. It’s not quite as a rage inducing problem as…
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