We had to stop for gas a few times, and we also stopped for a snack and a coffee. Every time we stopped and I took off my helmet I heard the same noise: Yelping dogs. I know this sounds like a Jeff Foxworthy comedy routine, but riding shotgun in every single pickup truck registered south of Philadelphia is some kind of hound dog. They must be status symbols. Chris thinks they come with the truck when you buy it. I disagree, because usually the dog looks to be more valuable than the truck. Maybe they throw in a truck when you buy a hound.
To all my Southern friends: Just kidding. They wouldn't throw in a truck. That's just stupid. Good night. By the way, I don't know what's up with the time thing. I am finishing this post at 9:13 pm.
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