By the time we reached Grand Junction Colorado, JK Steelz’s truck started to become our second home. We had all signs of a college flop house between the empty beverage bottles, Beef Jerky wrappers and a mixture of scents that you couldn’t imagine.
Our next mission was Denver to meet up with our good buddy Ouija to drop some pieces….CT style.
And the look on Uncle Greg’s face pretty much sums up how we all felt by the end of the day.
