Chris was finally delivered to his Southern California home in Fullerton. It was a great trip for both of us. Eleven days of solving the world’s problems, bitching at each other, tell each other to go to hell, burping and farting whenever you wanted to, seeing interesting things, having once-in-a-life-time experiences, and hanging our like father and son. We traveled over 3,500 miles and lived to tell about it. We began the trip with a clean car and finished with every bug between New Orleans and California having done a header into the front of the car. We even caught a large bird in the windshield that scared the crap out of us at 75 miles per hour. We are both off to new adventures.