Ohio: The State that Never Ends

I really love my friend. Indeed I do. Because an eight day vacation, four of which are spent in the car, is insane.


In all honesty, it wasn't that bad until the very last day. Which is henceforth known as The Day BabyStar was Possessed by Howler Monkeys.

Minnesota is lovely. Chicago, not the place you want to take a wrong turn and drive through construction during rush hour traffic on a Friday.

But you know, if you get lost often enough, you find your way.

Ohio is way too long.

There is nothing like the view out of the Fort Pitt tunnel. It's worth taking the long way home.