Almost to Pendleton

We were slowed down by about an hour because Rachel's battery needed replaced (turns out the noise this morning was a conflict between a dying battery and the alternator, not the flux capasitor).
We got the battery after we ate sandwitches in some town that starts with a 'B' and ends with City.
We would be making better time if Dane wasn't stopping to pee at every exit. Must be all the beer/Yoohoo cocktails.

-- Sent from my Treo