Gas, Grass or Ass
I couldn’t help but laugh and sneak a picture of the couple driving infront of me on my way home last night.
They were an older hippie couple, kissing all over eachother while they drove, with smoke coming out of the back of their El Camino which had a bumper sticker that read “Gas, Grass or Ass - No One Rides For Free”. The single break light was the icing on the cake, though.
I ended up passing them because they were just puttering along, and when I did, I noticed that the guy driving was super into his music, and feathered hair, and was drumming on the steering wheel and dancing. Don’t we all have the same reaction to Free Bird?









You gotta love Indiana.