we out in wine country for some wedding. had to go like 30-45 minute stretch without seeing a gas station on E in the middle of nowhere on some windy ass roads with no shoulder. 
needless to say I am about to get obliterated on some of this fine wine to deal with the PTSD I was having. pray for my marriage brehs.

needless to say I am about to get obliterated on some of this fine wine to deal with the PTSD I was having. pray for my marriage brehs.


F-Tier posting



Try riding on 5 dollars worth of gas, pushing the car to the limit only to be stuck in the middle of traffic, and not a single fukk given and horns a honk, until this old head decided to help push the car out of the way to avoid further embarrassment.

