The return back to Indiana was a long one indeed, made even worse due to the fact that we traveled interstate the entire way. If I go the rest of my life without seeing another semi-trailer I will be one happy camper indeed. I do realize that most of the goods I use, including the computer I'm using at this very minute, have made at least part of their way to me in the back of one of those semis, and for that I suspect I should be grateful. However, in the past week I've had my fill of the truck drivers who seem to think that they really are the only ones important enough to use the roads. And why is it that only the courteous truckers have those "how's my driving?" stickers on the backs of their trucks? The ones who dart into your lane two feet in front of you without signaling seem to never display that info.
More lovely foliage pictures below.
In The Daze of "Your"
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