Together we drove across the country in a minivan loaded to the ceiling with all our worldly possesions. Sleeping bags. A tin of caramel popcorn. Two dozen pairs of shoes. A photo of a deer. 23 cans of Coors Light.
Our objectives are simple: to operate the best damn toy store in California. To keep our beards neatly trimmed. And never be surprised to wake up naked.
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