You know, for that time when you road trip two hours down to Tucson to pick up your best friend from U of A and find that there's a major accident on the northbound I-10 and you therefore cannot drive back the only real direct way home...
Long story short, we may or may not have made what should have been a two hour trip home into a three hour trip home, complete with near death experiences and driving the wrong direction in the middle of nowhere. At night. In the dark. But it's okay.
Lesson learned: Always have a back-up plan.
Also, I had my first experience with a "T-Loc" tonight? (Apparently that's what those hip U of A kids call the Tucson locals...) He was definitely on some sort of hard drug and paying for his gas station cigarettes with change that he poured out of a prescription pill bottle. I mean, who needs a wallet anyway, right?
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