Bye you guys

This morning I packed up all of my camouflage cargo shorts and muscle shirts, picked up a step-through frame adapter so I could put my Evil Z bike on my trunk rack. After packing I got a tattoo and left town. Gas was the cheapest I've seen it in a while (2.29) so we made up for it by driving into the wind for 6 or 7 hours. The trip so far has been made incredible by the cds of Kyle's dad's that he found that are mostly obscure classic rock but without failing everyone thus far has had a mid-90's pop song like "quit playin' games with my heart" or some chumbawumba song that I'm not as familiar with.

This makes me miss home already.


This doesn't.

Lincoln Nebraska does not have any cheap motels if you were wondering.