We're in the process of slowly making our way to Miami from Minneapolis. We spent a week in Warsaw and now we find ourselves in Evansville. Driving through pretty much the entire mid-sectional vein of Indiana was one of the most mind numbing experiences I've had in a long time. Lack of traffic [a good thing - for sure, but], strip malls, abandoned gas stations, multiple fast food establishments under one roof [Taco Bell/KFC?], corn, Boot City, trucks, and morbid obesity were a few of the sights that served as a reminder that I've done the right thing up to this point.
Black Russians anyone? Yes, please. Thank you. You're welcome. No drooling on the recliner. Werd.
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