Beef Jerky in the Mail

The last few days I was in New Hampshire I spent chilling pretty much 24/7 with Chris and Derek. The night before I was supposed to leave for my month-long Greyhound journey accross the US we stayed up all night, throwing a frisbee, drinking coke classic, and taking classics. That morning Derek drove his 500-dollar p.o.s. yet awesome looking Buick home. He needed some money for toll or gas so I spotted him some dollar bills. In return he promised to mail me some of his mom's home-made beef jerky.

He mailed it last week.

I turned big view on for this one so you can see my awesome mosaic'ing of the addresses.