A sober, unapologetic takedown of Galveston’s Mardi Gras—aka Mardi Gross. A weeklong parade of booze, bad decisions, questionable fashion, and even worse smells. Surviving it without drinking deserves applause… or…
A hilarious road trip tale where a gas station stop turns chaotic—my sister-in-law got left behind, and we only realized 40 miles later! Let’s just say, Buc-ee’s will never be…