And how do I choose and where do I draw the line
Between shortest route and necessary pain?
And how do I know and where do I get my belief
That I will get there all right again?
What words do I use to try and explain
To those who've witnessed all these years?
And what does it mean to know all these things
When the love of the 968 is best shared over a beer.
When the love of the 968 is best shared over a beer.
Standing at the gas station
With my 1/4 pounder right in my hand,
Talking to all the people
Who could never understand.
I am a pilgrim for a car's love,
A pilgrim for a car's love,
A pilgrim for a car's love,
I am a pilgrim for a car's love.
It's like living in a nightmare,
Like looking in the blackest hole,
Like standing on the edge of nothing,
Completly out of control.
Now what have I been thinking all these years?
Airplane flights are nearly free.
Like a blind man walking 'round in darkness,
I am a pilgrim for a car's love,
I am a pilgrim for a car's love.
lol - i thought about Josh Bales' song, but that just wasn't as much fun - anyway................
As everybody probably knows by now, I'm heading to Hershey for the big event. I will be dragging the car, and Daryl will be driving with me. We will travel across the country, and stop along the way to see anybody who wants to connect with us.
I'm still working on schedule, gas stops, yada yada, but I thought this would be a good chance to see how many stops I needed to make.
The route will be 40 east to OKC and onto 44 through to St Louis where we change to 70 to the DC area where I will crash and get ready to head to PA and spend a couple of days at "the barn".
We are already going to hook up with Bob Blackwell in Albuquerque.
Anybody else?