How I Met The World’s Toughest Mudder While On A Date With The Other World’s Toughest Mudder (or HIMTWTMWOADWTOWTM, for short)
"Jumping Cholla!!!" Amelia proclaimed loudly, bringing me back to the reality that I'm actually operating a motor vehicle. "Um, ok?" I asked her quizzically. "Jumping Cholla," she proclaimed again, pointing to the nearest street sign. "The name of that street is Cholla Street. Jumping chollaaaaaaa..."