On the road again.

I'm about to head out on a road trip:  my big brother is moving to Memphis and I'm driving him out there along with his girlfriend and our dad.  It's about a 12-hour drive, which isn't terrible, but it does mean I'll be living off fast food for the next 3-and-a-half days.  Mmmm...sounds like a whole lotta subway to me.  And clif bars.  Lots of clif bars.  No, but seriously, this is the point of the blog, right?  To see how this lonesome vegan survives in a not-so-vegan-friendly world.  Let's put my survival skills to the test in one of the barbeque capitals of the country.  Wish me luck!