Thoughts: How come there’s no other shows on television about conjoined hybrids? And how come the word “dog” was clearly painted on the sign? Does that mean that prior to this it was only a sign that said “cat”? And why would someone have a sign that said “cat” with an arrow pointing towards a certain direction? Was...
Michigan Roadtrip, Day VI
So I drove from San Francisco to Michigan. This is the story of what happened on the sixth and final day. My eyelids creep open. My most difficult wakeup yet. To say I’m hung over would be the understatement of the year. Somehow I muster the strength to get up, and the Naughton and I pack up the room, bathe, and head downstairs to another beautiful Days Inn complimentary breakfast. This is...
Michigan Roadtrip, Day V
So I drove from San Francisco to Michigan. This is the story of what happened on Day V. We wake up pretty easily for the first time during the trip. Arthur Bryant’s is still swimming pleasantly in my head. After a quick loading-up-the-car sesh, we hit the road once again. Our destination: Chicago. 8 hours pass. We cross the mighty Mississippi. We rock even harder to HP7. We repeatedly...