You suck. No really, you suck. Driving through you is about as much fun as watching paint dry. While I'm glad that I finally made it to Michigan, I shudder at the thought of driving back through you in 6 days. Seriously. We're talking shaking in the corner, sucking my thumb, type anxiety about this.
If you could eliminate the endless miles of straight-aways, the obnoxious number of lanes (2 in PA! 2.. that's ubsurd!), and the length of your toll roads, I'd be a happy camper. I mean, is it too much to ask to give a girl something to look at on her 10 hour drive? I didn't think so. Even something as silly as a barn. Or a cow farm. ANYTHING. I beg of you.
I'm already dreading next Monday because of you Ohio and Pennsylvania.
Sincerely,
Lori
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Dear Ohio and Pennsylvania
Posted by Kids, Canines, and Chaos at 9:33 AM
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You can always make a pit stop in PA to see me....I'll show you some cows and barns!
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