And you may not find any you’ll want to go down.
In that case, of course, you’ll head straight out of town.
It’s opener there in the wide open air.

First Day of Driving!

How I met Teresa, the short version.
Once upon a time, I was engaged to her husband.

Who Teresa is, the short version.
She's a Navy person thing and she has been on a boat most of this year.

Why we are taking a trip together, the short version.
Her girls are in Texas and that's where she's headed after she gets off the boat, we were talking on the phone one day and I had the plane tickets to meet her in California the next day.

By the time we hit Mission, CA, the crazies were thinning out and Teresa was getting tired, so I took over. She has a REALLY big truck. I already have issues with backing up and also with not knowing about the other half of the van, according to Matt, my spacial reasoning ends somewhere around the radio tuner and I drive as if the other half the van is not there. I don't know what he's talking about. But in the really big red truck, I was a little cautious, which is llike blood in the water for the CA driver sharks. I finally had a show-down on the interstate after Teresa fell asleep and force-merged which is kind of a mixture of just blinkering and moving into the needed lane and also using my Jedi training to focus my energy on crushing the guy's throat with my mind.

With a good distance left to drive, we skipped dipping into Nevada this time.

I tried some long exposure shots!