Damnit Nuke
hey OurP5...how do you know that?
I will say it once more.
Don't ask me how I know that. It a long story and a painful (physically and emotionally) memory.
I have spent many hours and lots of money on therapy for that particular trip. I outline a couple of the highlights of that road trip.
1)
The TP Issue in Jacksonville, FL (damn I hate McDonald's) :mad:
2) Arrived at my destination after 13 hours and it was like 2am. This street has no lights and the relatives I was staying with have a blind drive. Missed the driveway, dumped the front of my car in a ditch.
3) Next morning after about 2 1/2 hours of sleep. On my way to the wedding of my cousin I get behind Joe Bob and his big @$$ 4x4 truck. Kicks up 2, count them 2, big ass rocks. They both careen off the hood, into the front windshield. Carcked the whole damn thing. Looked like Spiderman had lost his load on my windshield.
On the way home I got pulled over by Barney Fife just Northwest of Atlanta, GA. Gave me a ticket for an illegal lane change (I din't use my turn signal), cracked windshield, and illegal tint.
That one weekend cost me about $600 bucks.
Now to top it all off. My cousin's marriage only lasted about three months. Damnit! :mad:
Drive safely and kiss the bride for me! 
