For the last six months, I’ve always joked about how Colby and I’s road trip would be the ultimate test of our relationship. If we could survive eleven million hours in the vehicle together, we could survive anything, right?
Fortunately, we didn’t experience a huge fight that ended with me demanding that I be let out at that very second. Instead, we laughed a huge amount over trivial things. While it was completely exhausting spending that much time strapped to a seat, we had an absolute blast.
Since the trip, I developed a theory about my prior relationships:
An epic road trip would have ended them all before I wasted any time. If you happen to be questioning whether you should be with some, I wholeheartedly recommend a cross-country road tip. Just make sure you pack extra bus money with you… It would sure suck to have to walk all the way home.