Adam Gnade

Got to Kansas a few days ago. The trip took longer than planned after the Greyhound crashed on the I-84 in the middle of the night and sent us off into the ditch, where we sank in the mud and ice and were trapped in the bus for a few hours. After the paramedics cut the front of the bus off with the Jaws of Life, we were waylaid in an all-night diner for a couple hours (where the news interviewed me) and then in a freezing Greyhound station until morning. The sunrise was an explosion…