Back Home Again in Indiana
Last week we drove from Indy to Greenville, Greenville to Knoxville, Knoxville to Greenville, Greenville to Charleston, Charleston to Greenville, and finally Greenville to Indy. With that much time in the car, you’re bound to learn a thing or two.
Putting lotion on your hands while you’re the one driving is a lot harder than it sounds.
Unless you’re traveling with a toilet, Jimmy Johns will trump Qdoba for a lunch stop every time.
Beck is not so much a band as a solo artist.
There is a Starbucks on every corner in every part of the world except Tennessee.
Tiny cars are driven by ridiculously tall people.
Kentucky: where even the BMW drivers pump gas barefoot.
10 days on the road turns your sad baby apartment into something even Disney World can’t rival.