Road Trip

The Man: “Hey, it looks like we have 5 days off together over Thanksgiving. Want to go on a road trip down South? We can hit some of the breweries you’ve been mentioning in Asheville.” Me: No response, as I was already packing.   We had so much beer in the trunk by the end, I was getting paranoid about someone rear-ending us. And a huge shout out to the Canada Customs guy who understood that it was homework….yeah, that’s it, homework.