We drove through the Mojave Desert at 3 pm. It was 112 degrees and felt every digit of it. Ain’t that some shit?

On a happier note, the people who work at In-N-Out Burger are always amazingly cheerful and nice for as ridiculously fast-paced as they have to work. And they don’t even get mad when you tell them no matter how many restaurants steal the idea from each other and slather thousand island dressing on burgers, it’s still dumb.