Wang Chung'd part deux and drive to Seattle

So, we went back to the auto glass repair place. The window was back to normal, though we noticed for the first time that the bandits had left a few items of their own for us. Perhaps they were trading: $1000 worth of electronic devices for a can of tuna and one bent-to-shit Hustler. Chris picked up the Hustler with the tips of his fingers, as our old friend the attendant smiled, "Oh ya, you'd be surprised how much stuff like this we find in people's cars." He then began flipping through the Hustler for a good ten seconds. "As long as they're not kissing each other..."

As we drove away, we spent several seconds theorizing on what that meant. Probably something homophobic, we decided.

Anyway, here are some more photos. These include our drive from Seattle, as well as one choice shot of Chris rocking "The M."