Kevin and I rolled into Georgia when all the gas stations were closed. We stopped and asked a couple of the nicest officers of the law (one who was a city, and one who was alllll highway) if there was a 24 hour gas station around. They pointed us to this one where kevin got gas:
Getting gas is not an exciting shot, you say. Well check the other Hoka hey rider in the background:
Yep, Brother Road pulled his bike into this station and said, "that pile of sacks looks amazing."
Just after taking this shot, the cop cruised up on us and asked, "can't you guys get a room or something?" We told him we weren't allowed to sleep inside and he said, "that's messed up. Good luck and be safe."
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