11.09.01 :: 3:37 pm
The next time you hear from me, I will have roughed it for one night.
Baby steps, people. Baby steps.
I can't wait for the taste of fire roasted hot dogs.
One more job to go. One night's sleep.
Beef jerky sing along car ride. Don't you know. I'm saying.
The whole world disappears in T-minus 18hrs.