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|Diane and Rob|
|Pauline, my chair and roommate...and me on the day of departure.|
We stopped for gas and a bathroom break, and a family was pulling this jeep piled with stuff. Look at the driver side window.
Then sitting in between their SUV and the jeep they were towing, they had this chair with a very nice skeleton soaking up some rays. I thought these people must have a sense of creativity.
At most of our stops, Pauline and I bought a bottle of diet A&W root beer, which only made us need more stops. She had a terrible time keeping track of her drink. It seemed to take on a mind of its own. It rolled up and down under the seats at will. Forward, back, and sideways. People would wonder where this bottle of root beer came from, and holler out..."did someone lose a root beer?" It was always Pauline's. It happened so frequently, soon there was no need to ask. We just heard, "Pauline, your root beer is visiting me again."
I was not too sure in the beginning about Juan and Juan, but they way they navigated the streets in the large towns we had to go through made my opinion of them go up 100 fold, especially when we got to New York where there was bumper to bumper traffic for hours.
Here are some highlights of photos taken on my iPhone along the way.
|Coming into Pittsburgh|
|A building in Indianapolis|
|Me taking a picture of myself in a rearview mirror.|
|St. Lois painted on the side of a truck.|
|House beside McDonald's|