I spotted my favorite writer from automobile magazine and summoned the courage to approach. Ezra Dyer is one of the funniest car writers out there. I was gushing like a teenage girl talking to Justin Bieber. He and his colleagues were good enough to stand around talking with me for 10 minutes like I was a normal person. I wanted to ask Ezra to join me on the road trip because he would be way better at blogging than I would. Ezra also received one of my broke ass, hot pink, home made business cards.