Feels like I should be wearing a seatbelt.

Just got home on deadline. I feel like a trucker.

Well rested and leaving Effingham, IL. Racing to make Mattie's music lesson by 5 PM.

Finally in Paducah. Learned of an accident in our vicinity. Very sobering.

Just parked on I-24. Don't know what the problem is. Lots of brake lights.

Making my way back to the land if the Vikings.

Arrived in Tampa.

Atlanta.

Nashville.

Leaving Kentucky.

All fixed up and ready to go. Too much oil and a bad sensor.