So we went to New Orleans. Don't remember much, Sam got his first lap dance, and we ended up trashing our hotel room, in true southern style.
After that we drove to Texas, yeah it's big. Today we mashed it and drove across the whole state. 11 hours, by the end we had white line fever, and went into a crazy
state of sound over speech.
So now we're in New Mexico, we both just ate deep fried avocado, and i can't fell my arm. That's not good right?
Alright today we awoke early to yet again an all American carb loaded breakfast. We stole yogurt bananas and apples and hit the road. Got to Savannah Georgia, got out walked around, saw where Forest Gump sat at the bus stop and got the hell out of there. What followed was around 5 hours of worried silence, only because we were in the middle of NOWHERE!!!! When the petrol is running low and the only thing you see is boarded up houses things start to get very real.
So eventually we found my favorite American virus....Walmart, and had a chicken tender dinner. The girl at the counter thought our accents were "sexy" and we hit the road.
Alabama, heard songs about the place but it really needs to be seen to be believed.