I realize now why people fly places they can just as easily drive.
I had two 15+ hour drives this past week.
Somewhere around Abilene and Tucson, I just didn't want to drive anymore.
But the visit was amazing. I saw family and old friends and newer friends... learned what it meant to be a best man, and just how much I dislike New Mexico... and realized how much I already love my new life, just by how much I missed it :).
The lesson in this post is this... don't drive 1100 miles by yourself in one day. Ever.
Especially not with your check engine light on. (it turned off once I got here)
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Wow, thanks for this great insight and advice Richard
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