
Red and green.

Red and green.

Where we’re going, we don’t need roads.

Shade tree mechanic.

You <roll> a 4, thereby granting you safe passage all the way to Shelton Mcmurphey Blvd. In the shadow of the butte, you <purchase> a one way ticket.

Ride the rails, then ride the couch.

Thought never crossed my mind ‘til ya said not to.