It doesn't necessarily have to suck! I rode the crackhound one time only and I was 18 and pretty afeared but it turned out to be a good time.
Took the bus from that lovely bastion of Mormon-ness, Provo, UT, back to Denver, was bout a 18hr trip if I remember right. Ended up meeting this chick DeeDee from Milwuakee when we stopped in Salt Lake for four hours. We decided that the bus pretty much fuckin sucked so we ran around downtown SLC asking the peoples where the liquor store was. Turns out theres like three total in the whole city haha.
Big thuggish black chick running around with little skinny white raver kid in kicks, porn star shirt and yellow fuzzy hat tryin to get drunk seemed to scandalize the locals pretty good. Anyway we did end up finally getting a bottle of JD and some cokes. Spent the remainder of our time in SLC taking cheesy pictures in front of the temple and stuff like that.
So yeah met a cool chick, got drunk, and smoked a bunch of pinners at rest stops in the mountains.
Didn't turn out half bad considering what I was expecting.