Smell that? That’s the smell of America!
July 13th 2006 Right at this moment, I’m riding shotgun as Paul’s got his foot to the floor. We’re hauling ass out of Death Valley toward the bright lights and air-conditioned splendor that is Las Vegas. Today is my 32nd birthday and I intend to celebrate drinking margaritas by the pool. Better than that though will be a real bed, a bath, and air conditioning set at “arctic”. But, that’s all a hundre
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