The nuts-about-raspberries-and-chocolate-trek-mix gallery

Hmm...road trippin' with (at least) one of my favorite ladies, or another week at the 'Hood? A difficult decision faced me when Amy (kidding on the square) invited me to drive to Tucson. I had hoped to do something more exotic this summer before returning to (an even broker) student life, but given my fund situation and mad planning skillz (heh), it was not to be. Additionally, as an Americana nerd, I've always wanted to drive cross-country. And when I heard that Betsy could come too?

Hell to the yeah, I was going to Tucson. I'd also like to add that, after years of riding shotgun with my mom, I am a killer navigator (except with those legendary AAA city maps. Caveat emptor indeed--hey, are we gonna get more Latin blogging?), sandwich-wrapper-arranger, water-hander, etc.

And, yes, my asides do have their own asides. Mmm...rambly. I'm still trying to think of some quality Indianapolis tunes. Most of them are probably about NASCAR.