A beautiful car ride. Except for the fact that I was so car sick my brain and stomach's dialogue went something like this:
stomach: "I can't hold on anymore. Stuff's comin' up!"
brain: "no! wait! there's other people in this car"
stomach: "it doesn't matter"
brain: "yes. yes, it does. throwing up on other people rarely makes friends"
stomach: "Fine. I will hold onto my contents for another five minutes, and then we will have this conversation again"
This lasted for an hour.
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