Roadtrips
My main thread throughout the last post was my emphasis on enjoying the little things. I have been thinking this weekend and I think one of my favorite things is road trips. This often happens when I am traveling to tournaments. Most of the major Warhammer tournaments are on the east coast. That means over the past five years I have had quite a lot of three to five-hour car rides with my friends. The first few could have been more comfortable. The way it would typically go is that we hit the two hour mark and we realized that we no longer had anything superficial to talk about. We had made all the same jokes and told the same funny childhood stories. This often coincides with me having to take my mandatory stretch break. After about two and a half hours my legs begin to cramp. I have found that there is something truly magical about stopping at a gas station in the early hours of the morning. I have more deep conversations with my friends under the lights of a 7/11 than any...