Whoa.
We are pooped but we’re driving right now to Denver, we’re persevering all
the way.
We’ll get there close to 1:00 AM in the morning, but it will be good to be
done driving.
My eyes are wiped our from looking the same distance in front of me so I’m
looking at the monitor to try to reduce their stress.
We’re listening to the White Stripes on the laptop to keep ourselves awake.

Today has been a good day, there’s not much I can say for it other than I’m
glad I’m with my dad.
If I was doing this all by myself, I wouldn’t be doing it.
This is a long drive, no trading off of driving responsibilities, and Kansas’
knack for putting museums every 400 feet make it almost insane.
One word of warning: Yesterday we had Chipotle for dinner (read: beans) and
then today we’re driving (read: confined spaces) so you do the math
(actually, we didn’t have gas, we’re driving a diesel, I’m just messing with your mind).

Colorado’s max speed limit is 75 , which is great, however, our truck will
not move that fast.
It has a governor of 70 miles per hour, which is fine, because with the
towing dolly with the Honda on it going 75 could be completely dangerous.