Travelers’ Tales Anthology of disastrous travel stories.
We just exited Highway 31 in Maui and we’re parked at a shopping center, located at the crossroad of what he wants to do and what I want to do. It’s after sunset and we’re in a rented, black Jeep Wrangler with a dome light that never goes out. My partner, Adam, is struggling. He doesn’t want to drop his shorts.