Jefferson City, JC as they call it, was the slowest stop yet, but one of the funnest days on the bus. We were at a community center and very few people came- I'm talking like just into double digits. Two newspapers did come and I made the cover of The Columbia Missourian (see below), a pretty nice shot of my ass.
Yeah, but a lot of driving. After the stop we hit up Columbia, where the University of Missouri is. A real good time. Pack won, a few free drinks. Too many drinks, hung out with some basketball players. Night ened poorly, so poorly I will not write it in this blog.
You live, you live. Yeah, I never learn.