So it begins...

This is the beginning of a journey which I really don't know where will end. J, Paul and I drove across the U.S. in 7 days. They played a couple shows, we lost a couple years off our lives, made friends with squirells/dogs/cats/humans along the way, and we all wore a lot of hats.


Chris, love ya but there really was no room for ya...



Here we go.






The Grand Teton!

The Knight Rider truck was approaching at an incredible rate.



Pauls HOUSE!



Paul is not amused.



Some crazy we met in the desert.

Wow.



J farted, we pulled over, I threw up. Seriously.



Was real close to burying J here.



Where babies come from.



After about 4 hrs in a car, Paul gets real bored.



We were somewhere around Barstow when suddenly...