ridin that improvsicle highway

life is a highway, that much we know. a steamy, asphalt highway. sometimes a waterway. some friends make music, some fam does, all friends on the internet are sweating because it's too durn hazy and humid outside. so put a couple of slushes in your shoes, some snoballs on your shoulders and some frozen custard on your head and listen to these whilst you thumb through your guide to seamanship and refreshing glory.