Anyway, the tour. I, Will, once again kept myself engaged in the only thing that keeps me sane on the road: pointing my camera at barren walls, the ground, and/or people pissing on the side of the road. Like so:

We try to keep it secret, FDR-style, but yeah... Tim's still wheelchair-bound.


Katz's Delicatessen, NYC


Asbury Park never looked so good.


(you like sunsets, right?)





Natchez Trace, Mississippi



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