Yes, we filled up the tank. It was at a gas station in the middle of no where, there was actually nothing else around. There were bars on the windows. It had a sign that said no baggy pants and there was a dog wandering. Nothing as eventful as his has happened in the past hour.
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Colleen:" EeeeeeEeeee" singing along to Taylor Swifts Trouble
Robert: 46 miles to South of the Border
Zach: Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?
Courtney: The combination of sweet and salty snacks is the definition of perfection.
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