There are mountains beyond the Mason Dixon line, too. This is somewhere like West Virginia. Which, by the way, has some ghetto-tastic gas station chain which is apparently a hot spot for homies to hang out. Only white people there? My dad and I, in the gay-pride car no less.
Rain in Tennessee = it takes 90 years to get through Tenn.
Crazy religious folk? Um, yes. Sadly I did not get to meet god as we were kinda in a rush.
This is Little Rock. Finally.
Most depressing sight ever: Turn in 314mi. (Even more depressing: this "turn" was a merge. We were on the same road for another few hundred miles.
TEXAS!
Civilization??
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