I’ve already lost track what day of the week it is, yesterday felt like it far three days long. A. Sean is pissed that we’re missing Saturday morninging cartoons, and the other car is completely miserable, or as as Joe put it “They’re not nice”.
Even though we’re not competing, our car definitely won the ‘road trip’ contest. We’re happier, take less breaks, and take less time at the breaks. Joe just started a pool on how many time the other car is going to stop on the way from where ever we are now to the show in West Virginia.