I lost track of how many freshly rolled cars I saw today. I saw a guys bloody face as he was handing his ID to an officer. There was a band transferring their gear from a flipped van into another van, because, the show like totally must go on, dude. I spent 2 hours parked because the salt truck hit a car and jackknifed across i70.
This truck stop has a theater with horrible movies in it. I got 361 miles to go tomorrow, about 6 hours and I will arrive on schedule. I wonder what adventures I will have tomorrow.