I’m still sick.

With each dying breath I curse Trixie for doing this to me. But, then it turns out I wasn’t dying, just passing out from Nyqil.

I’m in Springfield – “Missouri Capital of the World”

I drove right past Branson – too sick to enjoy the rustic charm of their down home country comedy shows that appear to be franchise outlets for the same stuff they had in Pigeon Forge, TN.

So, I don’t have much to report. I saw a Ford Pinto. (pic related)

That’s pretty rare. Like my old man seeing an Edsel or something, I guess.

There is a convenience store here called “Kum & Go”

I don’t waste my time with the easy ones – make your own jokes. I’m going back to bed.