so, this is how you get a trip without planning.
or as the mofo refers to it, guerilla tourism.
when I got to his place on Tuesday, he goes, "how about we drive straight on to st louis so we can spend a day there. I wanna see the arch."
"cool"
flash forward: we're in a red robin in mechanicsburg, pa and one of selling bullets' writer /photographers calls up to ask about something he's shooting for me.
the bastard tells him that I'm out on walkabout and I tell him where.
so the baseplayer kindly opens up his home to us. and it was really a damn lifesaver for us because I don't think I could sleep this well in my car at ALL.
but we saw the busweiser plant.
the st louis arch.
and some frikkin great bluegrass and jazz in places a guidebook couldn't tell you where to go.
thanks bassplayer, you kept us from running this shit right off the road.
—the bastard
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