Tess and I took a road trip to Montana. About 5 miles into our trip, as we cruised up Hwy 1, we heard a little crackle in the radio. The crackle continued for a few miles until it crackled into a disappointing silence.
We now were faced with the feat of travelling 1,200 miles sans la radio.
To pass the 18 hours a head of us we listened to our iPod...two heads, 1 iPod, and listed medical maladies in alphabetical order.
I have a feeling we would be good roadtripping friends, Megan. Remember gay Jacob? Who came to Christmas at your house? I drove him back and forth to the coast from Carroll several times, and we invented some killer games involving the alphabet and random subjects...
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