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seizedbyrollingalong.......lol.....

well i was in the truck all fucking day.........went by the exes...saw my brother who works for my exwife.....went to kelseys....do they have kelseys anywhere other than ontario......i couldnt eat...i hate going into a restaurant and i am not hungry when someone else is paying the bill....after sitting in the car for 8 hours almost straight i had no appetite....and now i am starvin marvin ...go figure

so?

 

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theres a restaurant around here called starvin marvins

I never been there

 

on the way back from a festival once my engine blew in my blazer on the way back.. ~6hrs from home.. tons of shit in our possession.. i'm pulled over trying to figure out what's wrong with my ride at the time and a car pulls over in front of me.. and i notice the badge on his hip.. he asked if we wanted him to phone a state trooper.. and I was like "nah... I'm trying to figure out why my truck is leaking coolant" and he goes "Well do one of you wanna ride with me to the next town to pick up supplies?" and I look around and go "Does anyone have any cash?" and we were all broke.. So he goes "Well let me go to town.. I'll be right back" Shortly he comes back with anti-freeze and enough bottles of water for each of us.. we asked him for his name or badge number but he would give us neither.. we graciously thanked him and he was on his way..

I filled my radiator up with fuel and drove to the next exit... which took us to a tiny little town.. So now this is a sunday.. no garages are open.. one of the guys had AAA.. but we were too far from home to get it towed for free... So the one dude had a grandfather in the cities.. about 100mi away.. who fortunately owned a flatbed... So he got a hold of him.. and he came and picked us up.. while he was driving to get us.. I called my stepdad.. who's about 2hrs from the cities.. and he thankfully came up to get us.. so we got high.. smoked some opm.. and we all took some cid that we had copped from the festi... waited for his grandpa to pick us all up.. there was me and 4 others in the blazer.. we had to first cram into a flat bed truck cab.. 3 in the front seat.. 3 in the back.. then we got to the cities and we all crammed into a neon.. 3 back.. 2 front.. the kid who's g-pa picked us up offered to drive my truck back to the dealership and drop it off.. so stayed to help is g-pa with that..

it was crazy.. the car broke down around noon.. we got back home at 2am.. had the truck not broke down.. we would have been home by 5-6pm.. In all reality the whole trip was full circle.. we had redeyed it up to the festival rolling our balls off.. left town at midnight to get up there at 6am thursday morning.. Don't think I've gone on a bigger drug binge than that festival.. Some of the shit.. I'm surprised I didn't OD

I guess what I'm trying to say is that trips don't always go as planned.. and in the end.. adds one more story to tell

 

On my drive home to philly from atlanta, my fan belt shredded and my car stalled out. Some guy stopped and was like 'get in my truck'. I really had no choice because I was stranded out hours from home where nobody could get me with $40 in my pocket, so I did. I checked the locks of his car to make sure they were still on and asked if I could bring my expensive things and he said sure, so I did, had to trust him. And he was so nice.. took me to an autozone and bought me a new fan belt and installed it for me on the side of the road, in the middle of august, with my engine still hot as shit from driving it for 12 hours straight, and I asked him if I could give him my money as a thanks, he gave me a bible (which I still keep in my car) and said just to go to church would be all the thanks he needed. Then he followed me for 15 miles up the highway to make sure my car was running smoothly, checked under my hood again to make sure the fan belt was fitted right and that my coolant was running though my pipes smoothly and keeping my engine cool, gave me hug then he was on his way.

 

great theme guys......in 1977 i was driving a 72 gremlin up to my parents cottage north of toronto.i had my little brother and his best friend in the car as well as my gf

bumper to bumper holiday weekend and the car overheats badly in the blazing weather right near a highway rest stop with a restaurant ..... we all get out and i open the hood of the gremlin and i can see the steam pushing out of the rad cap

i start to explain how we will have to wait for it to cool off and we should go get a drink but before i can fimish this kid with my brother reaches down and opens the rad cap

the rad fluid completely drenched this poor kid...he turned his face in time but his clothes were soaked and it was pretty obvious to me that this is serious..the kid was in shock as i pull his shirt off him while its still steaming....you dont want me to describe what i saw.

..i rush the kid into the restaurant and they call an ambulance...they bring the kid into the cooler room and these ladies start putting butter on the burns..........not what you are supposed to do apparently..........i dont even remember what happened after that...i should ask my exwife cause she was the girlfriend in the car at the time.....knowing me we went up north and had a great weekend...the kid admitted that he did it without asking when i wasnt looking and noi cops came and asked any questions..it was a lot different back then...if it happened today it would be on the news


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I guess that landslide wasn't as bad compared to some of your guys stories but i'm finally home now, so sick of driving! I hate long car rides to begin with, so this was extra tedious... I swear, next time i'm flying lol...

Finally, time to light up for the first time in a week (':

 

my only good roadtrip story involves helping my friend move out east. 2 of us in front of the uhaul, 2 in the back. we hadn't really thought it through though, and underestimated how cold the back of a uhaul would be in february. the worst part was that our fingers were too frozen to roll joints, but the bong water had frozen.

 

Morning!

Road trip stories eah.....I don't remember half mine lol I do remember the time getting a half oz over the yankee boarder. lol

 

Not a disaster story, but about 8 or 9 years ago my dad and I went on a week long trip through Namibia with this convoy of Land Cruisers and Freelanders. Pretty fuckin' awesome, and I can still remember it clearly. Lots of us getting stuck in deep sand, and there was this one V8 Wrangler with us who kept having to borrow fuel, which was kinda annoying - but shit happens.
Anyway, the thing that stuck out the most from that trip was seeing a load of local kids under the only tree you could see for hundreds of miles, so we stopped and gave them some water and a few sweets, had a short game of football(soccer) before we set off again. We couldn't understand each other, but we didn't really need to.

Miss that place, it has an incredibly strong presence.. so gorgeous. <3

 

Man, hangnails are a bitch.... I somehow managed to wake up this morning to 3 of them on 3 different nails

And last night i was cutting my toe nails and ended up cutting one of them way to short, i got half way when i realized, and was like "well i can't just leave it now..." so i just tore it off, that was the worst!

It's flabbergasting how much pain a few little nails can cause...

 

put some clean nail polish on it.. if you dont have that, a drop of super glue will seal up the skin so it dont burn anymore..

 

What a shity cloudy day here in philly today

 

same here.. fuck. my heating bill will be more this month than it was last.. how fucking retarded is that..

 

lol^
mhmm enjoying some newcastle and dank buds ;p

 

Tetrahydrocannibinol bitches. <3

 

tetrachloroethylene bitches..

 

what the hell lol thats carcinogenic
what product is that even?

 

Confused.