Me: Crosby, you want to play a game with me?
Crosby: Is it called Drink The Beer?
Crosby: Then no.
We drove through a town outside of Portland called Boring, or as I like to call it, Boregon.
All there is to eat is flax seed oil peanut butter and our van smells like a high school locker room.
Running again in 2 hours or so. Enterprise Rent-A-Car is the worst.