Betsy

I don't know why.

I had very dark, long hair at this time.

I was getting pictures taken of me nonstop.

All eyes were on me kind of at all times.

So the families are looking at us kind of giggling, waving, taking some pictures.

So I'm sitting between my dad and brother.

My mom's off to the side of us.

And we take off through this jungle, literally on the bumpiest dirt road possible.

We are flying 50 miles per hour for sure.

Like there's no way we were ever going to spot an actual tiger.

It was pure chaos.

We're thinking, okay, this will eventually slow down once we get to the tiger spotting area.

But about 30 minutes into flying down the road, we realized, okay, this is probably what the whole excursion is going to be like.

So we're laughing to ourselves, realizing we definitely booked the budget version of this tour and are probably not going to see any tigers.

The guys are just chit-chatting away, not even looking into the jungle.

Indians love to talk.

So before we left...

I had chugged a few tri-Ts because I was and am obsessed with them.

Rookie mistake, didn't go pee before we got on this truck.

It's about this time that I realized I have to pee so insanely bad.