Brad and Amy met in Chicago back in the Eighties doing Improvisational Comedy. They married, moved to the suburbs, raised two sons, got lost and are finding themselves again on the road; where a sense of humor keeps them from killing each other, but opens the possibilities of taking out ordinary fucking people. The life of an RV man is always intense.
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I am so jealous! Happy trails 🙂
Thanks, Astra. I’ll let you know when we’re headed to Canada. Especially now that I see what great meals you cook.