roadtrip stories
 

alright... me n' my friend zack were going out to try out a bassist for our band, place is about an hour away... so we're about 20 miles from the place and since his gas gauge is all fucked up he ran outta damn gas... so, we pull over (this is 6:00 PM), and he calls his road assistance place to come out... expecting it to be 30 / 45 mins... so, we wait for a fucking hour n' a half, FREEZING in 20 degree weather with no heat... he called his dad and he decided to come out and called up the road assistance place to cancel it... so 2 1/2 hours went by and he got there w/ the gas but NOW the car wouldn't start cause the battery ran out cause he had the lights on so they could see us (it was pitch black for 2 hours already)...

so we wait again and called the fuckin place up... 25 mins, a cop comes and gives us a jump and had to go get gas, and basically come back home, talk about a BITCH!

i couldn't feel my feet after 2 hours in the car, came home and got in a bath to try and thaw out, and my right heel / right pinky felt like giant pulsating blisters, i assume it was the first effects of frost bite but i dont know.. hopefully my shit is fine now.

anyhow, i had to vent it out to gfy.