Tequila: Champ loved us. He just didn’t care about our general happiness or self-esteem. I remember, one time, me, Jack, and Ginger, we were all in the car for three hours going to Wisconsin. Champ was driving. So, we’re going on the highway. We’ve been on the road for three hours. And in the distance, we see a McDonald’s. We see the golden arches. And we got so excited. We started chanting, “McDonald’s! McDonald’s! McDonald’s! McDonald’s!” And Champ pulled into the drive-thru, and we started cheering. And then, he ordered one black coffee for himself. And kept driving.













