(Note: Pictures have been uploaded an linked)
Ok, so far I have done a crapload of driving and the most I have had time to do other then that is sleep. I was gonna post some stuff last night but, alas Motel 6 doesn't have internet, anyway the breakdown:
Saturday:
I woke up late and left about 5 hours later then had planned. Passed through Louisville, which I was use to that. Then I drove and drove and drove. Saw a school bus graveyard midway. Craploads of school busses just spaced out sitting there, some gutted I think, it was kinda eerie I guess. I eventually got into St. Louis posted an audio log on livejournal, and well drove some more, drove by a car that looked like it had been recently blown up, singe marks were on the doors, least from what I could see, police were there, I can only guess what that might have been about, probably nothing. Missouri was just ,well long, and kinda weirded me out with the numerous bodies of water I kept driving by on the road through there. Kansas was a different matter, by the time I was getting near Topeka I think it was already close to 10 or 11pm our time. I was tired but, would have kept going....then the sleet came. I am determined as much as the next guy but; sleet+really freakin tired= staying at the Motel 6 in Topeka, KS. So I caught the tail end of Saturday night Adult Swim and pretty much that was it for Saturday.
Sunday:
This was the mother of all drives. I drove from Topeka, KS to Beaver, UT. After this drive I have decided to NOT go back that way. Imagine the worst driving conditions possible and you might have a slight idea of what I drove through today. Kansas was well boring, after a point I kept saying to myself: "Am I ever gonna get out of this freaking state or what". Course in retrospect I should have shut up cause a couple of hours later getting close to Colorado, craploads of hail for about 10 or 20 minutes. The drive from Topeka to Denver, CO was kinda uneventful which given what happened next was probably a good thing. So I drive through Denver (which is very reminscent of Cincinnati by the way) and eventually I start getting near the Rocky Mountains . These mountains are beautiful, I mean there are just one of those things you gotta see, their size alone just makes you go, DAMN THOSE ARE BIG. The pictures I took of them while driving, just doesn't capture them well enough. Twenty minutes or so I forget about the awe inspiring mountains and start cursing them and every driver near me. Two words for you folks: Winter Conditions. Apparently me being the idiot I am, I didn't think about you know, the snow on the mountains, and the possibilty I'd actually have to drive through the snow. My car is barely getting up this mountain side, transmission just straight up is working hard but with little success. Pretty much when I saw I was running low on gas I said. SCREW IT. I pulled over at the nearest gas station on the mountain, filled up with some gas and I guess did the whole, "Dude it's just snow, calmness, you drive as slow as you want, screw the other drivers if they got a problem, they can just pass you". After about another half hour of driving, hands gripped tightly around the wheel, I was able again, to enjoy the awesomeness that is the Rockies. Something I didn't know, those mountains are spread out over a freaking wide-ass area. I drove for almost 2 to 3 hours through them. It was around 7 or 8pm (our time), when I started to get into Utah more. The last leg of the trip was well a tad spooky. Mind you up until now I had been driving since 9am our time with little to any stops, with the exception of Gas/Bathroom pit stops. So till now I have been driving about 10 hours, which is pretty much what I drove the day before. I put the pedal to the metal and got out of the Rocky Mountains only to see them transition into rocky ranges. I knew what was coming up, red rock, very cool rock formations. Alas, it was night already. Knowing I was gonna miss some of the coolest parts of US Western landscapes, I was determined to get to Las Vegas, or at the very least get pretty freaking close. As the drive progressed I kept noticing little signs that weren't exactly making me feel at ease driving in the desert at night. "Dust Storm", "Icy Roads", etc. I am not quite sure but I think for about 10 or 20 miles I drove through a dust storm/ice storm. I do know I freaked or for the first 5 minutes, as the car slid all over the road, after a point though I just reminded myself, no hurry, just drive slow, eventually it let up. I was happy when the roads and the storm or whatever it was let up. I'd seen a lot of other cars that had gone off the road, and looked like they were getting assistance. I felt bad about not stopping to help but, in retrospect what could I have done, my car was about as useful as theirs, the ony difference being I drove, really freaking slow, so I wouldn't slide around. My cell phone was acting wonky the whole way so I am not even sure I could have even called anybody to help them. Anyway. I drove a couple more hours till I got to Beaver, UT. Why Beaver, UT? Cause after the I-15 Junction, it was the closest place with a hotel. I wanted to drive into Vegas and get a room but, I figured I would have ended up getting in at like 5am, and what good would that have been I would have slept all of Monday and got nothing done. So I checked into this Super 8 Motel, it has internet, a bed, and a shower, so I can't complain too much. I have been missing the internet a lot. I am about 4 hours give or take, from Las Vegas. I figure tommorrow I'll get there, see what I can see then check into a hotel there, and enjoy the Vegas night life. Well it's getting late and I gotta make an online reservation somewhere and plan some other things out before I get some sleep. I'll update this journal entry with some pictures when I can.