Jenny and I decided as a team we didn't have time to stop and eat much. So gas stations sandwiches it was to be for us. We even said that...sandwiches from that damn glass beast. We stop and I truck on in and grab what I deem as an acceptable sandwich. I get some water and some sort of form of trail mix and head back out to Howard. Howard was full of gas and Jenny looks across the street and points at Taco Bell and says, "I think I'm going to drive over there and get some tacos". WTF was my look as I had already half scarfed down a really dry yet soggy sandwich. NO CONDIMENTS! We drive on over and Jenny gets two warm burritos and then realizes we need to go back to the gas station because she still needs water. You know it's bad when Taco Bell is a step up on the road food chain. Moral of this story is...we can eat whatever we fucking want. Taco Bell...Capt. Underpants food of choice while on the open road.
Ok jenny that is road buddy betrayal! But I totally get it and would do the same! Enough of those nasty ass six week old dry yet soggy (well put krissa) sandwiches! That is not good road trip food. That is only good if y'all are trying to get food poisoning!
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