girl took us on some joy rides in the heat. If you're the passenger in her car you gotta be the ac too.
some town between tucson and phoenix!
angels
ok, we get to phoenix and arrive at the show. but we're also starving. the guy who set the show up recommended that we drive about a mile or two away for food to this weird ass block where everything looks completely residential and suburban, but each house is NOT a house, they're actually fucking restaurants. We went into the one he suggested, only after careful inspection because this shit looked JUST like houses and I really thought we were going to get the cops called on us for walking straight into someones living room.
but inside they looked legit
we went to a bar next to the show that was referred to as the oldest tiki bar ever or something completely unbelieveable. it sucked balls.
The show was awkward. I guess Monday night isn't the night for phoenix. No one really came. But Jasons little bro did and that was great. We stayed at his dads RANCH for the night. Lots of crazy shit boiling in the sun. Excer-size equipment.
this is what everything looked like outside
the powells:
how do these rocks do this shit? how do they get this way?
we took a few days off to go camping up by Payson AZ. Stopped at a taco place and found this picture inside.
Then to walmart. These dudes are ready to party.
need:
Jasons dad taught us fish fry secrets
soda rollz
jason started the fire
afterward, crawdad catching
our castle
then I got a text message that looked like this:
shitty kitty:
MONSOOOOON
the drive from Mesa to El Paso looked like this
guess where we stopped
found an old cowboy in his sweet ride
snake tooth earring
GOT A HOTEL ROOM BITCHZZZZZZ
and watched the late show which i haven't seen since I was like 13. Jack Hanna was on and that was grrrreat.
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