Jimmys all pumped for some ski lift passes we just scored. Marks mumbling incoherently in the co pilots seat. All I can make out is “banjo banjo banjo”. Nolan is on his fancy pants (not to be confused with nancy pants) phone keep the ‘Bender up to the technological times. Garys complaining that we need more funk on the ipod. R.J. Is behind the wheel getting us up u the road. Gravy’s back here typing this blog thinking this is what its all about. Out on the road with your buddies. Doing what we do. Being HillBenders.