Squaring off against a new-found arch-nemesis. Hyphen-rock-time.
So we drove into the eve, stopping between Topekuh and Whichitaw.
Next morning it was quite obviously Wan-time after a set of circulatory-enhancement exercises at the rest stop.
Kansas. There's no place like not this place.
These dudes needs foods and a videographer.
There is a place called the North Broadway Diner in Wichita where locals smoke cigars the size of two liter bottles at 7:20am.
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