(Note: all times Eastern Standard and estimated)
9:14 AM - Arrive at truck rental trailer-park, located in the part of Manhattan typically reserved for gang fights between the mob and Batman.
9:43 AM - Without much fanfare, I'm on the road with a 16 foot truck, which to my surprise has a much coveted CD player.
10:15 AM - Pick up some donuts and find eight of my closest friends sitting on my front stoop reinacting a scene from a Molly Ringwald movie I once saw half of.
10:34 AM - After four minutes of negotiation, I convince a very stupid women that her car will fit through the space between my truck and the van across the street.
11:44 AM - I'm packed and ready to squirt some.
11:50 AM - Pulling away from my home for the last 3 years without any idea of where I'm going, except that it's west of here and there will probably end up being more trees and less pigeons. (After a few minutes I find my directions and feel more prepared)
11:52 AM - I'm lost.
11:53 AM - Thank you sweet Jesus for the iPhone.
12:02 PM - I catch a final glimps of the NY sky line and wonder when, or if, I'll be back.
12:45 PM - New Jersey does kind of suck, but it's fun to drive.
1:30 PM - Pennsylvania sucks.
2:00 PM - Pennsylvania sucks.
3:00 PM - Pennsylvania sucks.
cont...
3:32 PM - Apparently, other drivers hate people in moving trucks.
3:32 PM - A man passed me, stuck his hand out of his window, and made a very lame pointing jesture to the right. Initially, I believed he was pointing out something cool on that side of the highway, but later realized he wanted me to change lanes. What I told him by not changing lanes was that no one cares what he thinks.
4:10 PM - After stopping for gas at a quant roadside-mall/gas station I decided to take some pictures of some very tasteful, but deadly, 3-d leopard art work (pictured below) that seemed to be featured on every wall. The leopard got the last laugh however, as that very photo killed my phone battery.
4:12 PM - After the leopard incident, the nice, seemingly hillbilly, gas station attendant informed me that while they sold an iPhone car-charger, I would have to wait 20 minutes for his manager to return and open the case it had been stored in. A case that featured such high price merchandise as $9 jelly head phones and the aforementioned $15 phone charger.
5:14 PM - Drank some iced coffee and some peanuts.
cont...
7:25 PM - I was a bit surprised with how emotional I was leaving this morning. It's funny how some things don't outwardly effect you while others do. There had been a lot of build up to today, and I had been hesitant to let it get to me in any sentimental or emotional way.
7:56 PM - After about 8 hours of straight driving, I'm starting to get the hang of working the truck. I no longer feel like an old man driving an unruly lawnmower.
9:00 PM - I'm in Ohio.
9:10 PM - After passing a strangely familiar farm, I'm starting to have flashbacks of coming to New York 3 years ago. I felt so much more stressed coming than I do going. I think NY is inherently stressful to some degree, but I also think I've grown.
11:11 PM - Crossing into Indiana - "Crossroads of America"
11:40 PM - Consumed by me on this leg of the journey so far: 3 Iced Coffees, 2 Bags of Peanuts, some string cheese, a gallon of Apple Juice and a gallon of Orange Juice (w/pulp).
11:49 PM - Weird late night trucker headlight signals. I don't know what 3 short and one long means, but I bet it's dirty.
12:18 AM - Smashmouth's version of "I'm a Believer" on the radio. Hello middle school.
12:19 AM - 90's week on Indiana radio. Love is in the air - along with heavy rain.
2:18 AM - Smooth Jazz while passing through Chicago. Really brings me back.
2:53 AM - Sting's "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic" while passing Six Flags Great America.
3:00 AM - A roundup of the tolls I've paid today: New Jersey - $5, Pennsylvania - $7, Ohio - $13, Indiana - $4, Chicago - $1:50 + $3 + $1.50 = $6 (they're so tricky).
3:33 AM - On an empty highway in Wisconsin. I think everyone's sleeping. How come I'm not?
4:08 AM - Highway 41 on the way home. Elton John's "I Guess That's Why They Call It the Blues." I'm no longer worried about staying awake. But dammit, I want to make it without stopping for gas again.
4:14 AM - The first time on my trip that I can see the stars.
4:27 AM - Starting to have waking visions. But Genesis' "That's All" is rocking it out!
4:38 AM - I've heard a remarkable amount of Journey so far - I would be fist pumping if I wasn't so concerned with 10 and 2.
4:40 AM - More Phil Collins... The clock is my enemy. Why do I care what time it is? Almost there.
5:05 AM - Me and my truck sputter into to Neenah, WI.
Ending stats: 998 miles, 17 hours, 7 States, 4 iced coffees, and 1 bed waiting for me at the top of the stairs.
That's how it went, so far. Only 2,000 miles left to go...
Good luck "on the road" Mr. Kerouac! Keep me informed.
ReplyDeletekeep 'em coming! i see documentarian in your future.
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