Like Jack Kerouac and Neal Cassady—or perhaps more accurately, like Hunter Thompson and Oscar Acosta—my brother and I will be on the road this week, driving the Dark Gray Gas Guzzler 2800 miles from Seattle to Baltimore, with side trips to Mt. Rushmore, the Devil's Tower and wherever else we might feel like going thrown in for good measure.
"You'd better take care of me, Lord ... because if you don't you're going to have me on your hands."—Hunter S. Thompson
At best, blogging will be sporadic.
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