Just dreaming big ideas and feeling inspired by my college road trip from 2009.
No GPS, no smartphones, no problem.
Day one, my 1998 Honda CRV’s radiator cracks just outside northern San Francisco.
We end up somewhere off Cesar Chavez Blvd late that night. We meet a dude who just got back from Burning Man who said San Francisco wasn’t a bad place to be stranded.
That night I considered selling the CRV and buying plane tickets for Harry and josh just to fly across the country but that didn’t happen, the car was fixed in two days and the rest is history.
