Now I've Got My Magic Bus...

Three years ago, I took went on the road for a little more than a week with two friends. It all seemed really romantic from the outset, and all in all, I still had a great time and it's one of those life experiences I wouldn't trade for anything, but the day-to-day drudgery of constant driving, inconsistent bathing, and crammed quarters sort of took its toll on me, so while I'm sure one day I'll make a similar venture, today is not that day. But I still do have a great fondness for life on the road, and more than a passing interest in the counterculture movement of the 1960s, so it came as little surprise than I quite liked Magic Trip, which I reviewed for Battleship Pretension.