Very not crap. I just got back from helping my older brother move all his stuff from one side of the country to the other, and barring some very scary moments (particularly a nasty accident and a cat with a major compulsion to hop on the gear shift), I've seen some things, like Death Valley and Yosemite, that have literally made my jaw drop.

NC

proportionately less crap the more spontaneous it is.

1:00 am - A- "I'm fucking bored."
B- "I've never been to St. Louis."

6:30 am - A- "Okay, so we're in St. Louis. There's the arch. It sure is big. Now what?"
B- "I'm hungry, lets go home."

1:00 pm - B- "I'm fucking bored."
A- "I've never been to Hilton Head."

ETC.

Big waffle considering gas prices these days.

Tell me about it. We had a small moving truck (well, two small trucks) with the worst mileage. We would fill it three or four times a day, and when we totalled it up, holy shit.

There once was a time i used to enjoy getting in the car and driving to anywhere. didn't matter it was always fun.
Then something happened after i stopped smoking pot 2002. I became severely paranoid of the freeway. Not really a fear of crashing just a general anxiety that i have been battling for the last couple of years.
It sucks rank donkey dicks as i have no insurance to go to the head checker person and find out just what the hell my problem is. aside from being a pansy that can't drive on the highway.


Not crap- Road Trips
CRap - My anxiety that prevents me from enjoying them.

My freshman year of college I went on a massive road trip...

Me: What are you doing for spring break?
Friend: Nothing. What are you doing?
Me: Nothing... Let's go to California.

...and we hopped in an '87 Nissan 300ZX and went from NJ to LA and back in 9 days.