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| Freeman Creek Campground, Dworshak State Park |
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| Temporary Home, Sweet Temporary Home! |
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| Hey, Ben...what is that beautiful orange flower? |
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| Why, Tucker, I believe that is Lonicera cilliosa... |
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| First noted by Lewis & Clark on their way home in 1806. |
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| The truth about Idaho: great camping, wild orange honeysuckle, wonderful potatoes, and no law against big boxes of candy. |
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| Land of Oro y Plata |
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| Isn't Helena the capitol? |
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| Yes, and former home of a really nice person. |
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| You know who we mean. |
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| Butte - birthplace of Dashiell Hammett |
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| In Butte, they dig the news. |
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| Ben, I knew this was a cool place. |
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| Can we have directions? |
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| To where? |
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| To your heart. |
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| OhBenOhBenOhBen - Bikes! Leather! Chrome! |
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| You know, Tucker... |
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| ...there is another side to the Equality State... |
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| Like quiet... |
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| ... and "the columbine so pure." |
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| Ben - let's hit the road! |
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| The left coast is calling us home. |
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| Nothing could possibly go wrong with this idea. |
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| Why a sudden urge to play hockey? |
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| As we pass through the mitten, let's peer down at Allison like two furry gods. |
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| Oh, can we go, Ben? Pleasepleaseplease? I'll be a good boy, honest. |
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| 109 years ago today... |
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| Tucker tests his mettle... |
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| ...and is found to be mettle-less. Sans mettle. Non-mettle-ish. |
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| Tucker's curiosity is piqued. |
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| Ben pretends they are not together... |
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| ...then tries the Magic Chair. |
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| "Honestly, Tucker, there aren't any. You are such a rube." |
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| for Bob |
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| "Let's peek behind the |
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| Seriously? |
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| "Everything is so... pointy." |
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| "What are you lookin' at?" |
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| To complete the adventure... |
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| Tucker seeks the Truth. |
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| Tucker looks fearlessly down the throat of the Truth. |
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| It was the "almost" that made Tucker think the Truth is Stupid. |
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| Ben tries a more modern way to find the Truth. |
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| Use your crystal ball & gaze into my soul. |
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| Is bland & generic better than punishingly specific? |
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| Surely the remains of this ancient Egyptian holds wisdom beyond measure. What sacrifice should we offer? A cat? A small rodent? Shall we prostrate ourselves before him? Roll over? Play dead? Or just insert a quarter? |
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| Will we travel? |
