Wow. I’m never going on a road trip with any of you.
There were some really horrific stories, and I don’t think I’ll ever be able to quite erase the images of all of the bodily fluids being evacuated by someone or another in or around a car or on someone’s shoe.
And disgusting and mortifying as those moments were, I really couldn’t choose any of them as the Worst Road Trip Story. Because they were moments; I needed something a little more…lingering; a little more spectacularly road-trippy.
Her story involved not only pets, children, an impatient partner, getting lost, tears, dramatic phone calls, the car breaking down and unexpectedly overnighting and sneaking pets into a motel, but also Texas. Plain View Texas. It was a National Lampoon kind of road trip. It has that perfect combination of Road, and Trip, and it lasted for days.
So congratulations Stacie. As soon as I finish reading and annotating Stefanie’s book I will send it on to you. I will also take requests for personal notes to be left on the pages (although this is a family show, so, no, I will not include a picture of my moobs).
For the rest of you. Yeah. No book for you. You can buy your own copy.