In February 2018, Peter Storey bought a plane ticket away from Chicago. He landed in Brooklyn, stayed a few days with an old friend, then decided to keep going, to see how far he could get. A month later, after a midnight train to Georgia, stops across the south and west, and visits with several scattered friends, he’d written a short book of songs and sonnets. Experiential and honest, this is the story of the time Storey took a lap.