PS:MPH

I got a speeding tx 25 minutes into the trip, but it inspired an engaging and provocative discussion about the ability to truly say fuck it. And it was in the spirit of adventure. The company primarily, and with that the rhythm of the road, have caused me to forget it truly (I don't easily let go of situations involving $160 out the open window), better than any meditation techniques, or Buddhist "self help" books as she calls them, usually allow me to let go of crap. Miraculous. Must take more trips, or, spend even more time with my lady, if that's even possible? This is a pretty nice bathroom for a hotel, btw. Ok back to
Angry Birds and then the road.