
... and gues who the fool is?!
The above illustration is of the place that I hung out today... the travel level of hell. Since the few days have been so bad... I keep telling myself that "at least I can sleep in my own bed on Monday night."
I woke up just west of Meridian, MS at 9am. Our bus driver, Matthew, has done a tremendous job considering the quality of the vehicle. We stopped for breakfast... then the mayhem started. We would spend the next 7 hours getting only 112 miles. We would've done better on bicycles. Finally, the bus gave up in Oxford, AL, just off of I-20.
Eventually, 5 hours later, the equipment truck caught up with us & picked some of us up and made it's way back east. I was on track to be home before 2pm... but ended up being home at 11:30pm. I'll take it but I don't like it.
Fix that thing before we go out next week, please.