Authors Note: The following going to be a series of essays written about a three month long road trip I took with three of my best friends. All events are as true as I remember them being, and all places are as real as you or I. I am sharing these stories with you in the hopes that you can go on your own personal adventure, and experience similar discoveries, inside and out. Please, read and enjoy. I woke up groggy and hungover on a Friday morning, not too atypical I suppose. It was surprisingly warm and sunny for it being January 13th in Detroit, Michigan. When you grow up in Midwest you can just tell those sorts things from the way the sunlight looks as it passes through your window. Or, it could be because
... read more