Don't get me wrong... I like to lean back and relax just as much as the next guy... But you should never invade someone's personal space... This girl was waaaaaay to close to me.

(P.S. Her hair was like a peacock)
My best friend Hannah viewed the original departure as a photo shoot... I was trying very hard to take care of business...She was trying very hard to get a good, classy shot of me sitting on my luggage.
(That's her in the reflection of my glasses)

See those silly bands on my wrist...

Hannah: Here, take these patriotic spiderman silly bands with you. Never take them off...or we won't be friends.

True Action Shot.

Didn't think I was going to be able to close that one...

This pretty much says it all.

(All the credit for the photos of me at the gas station goes to Ms. Hannah Crawford. I MISS YOU!)

You only get one shot;

Do not miss your chance to go.

(that's right...I just quoted Eminem lyrics)

BEST VENDING MACHINE EVER!

I'm glad they were prepared for me.

This is that girl with the peacock hair again.

She looks like an angel when she sleeps.

Oh, Beautiful,

for spacious skies;

for amber waves of grain.

Leaving Houston, I guess, even though the journey for this guy had just started, he was pooped. So, while I was sitting there minding my own business... He began napping on my shoulder.

I have no clever puns for this.

The picture pretty much sums it up.