Well, we wound up on Kansas City, MO last night and there’s not too much around here (other than Bar B Q) cept for pickup trucks, guys named “Bubba” and Jesus Freaks.

Maybe I’m being too harsh. Also, the Diary wants to apologize for the gaps and time in between where nothing was written. Actually, it was written; I just couldn’t send it because this one stupid hotel in Columbus couldn’t handle it I spose.

Glad to be out of Ohio…

Well, it’s 9:30 am and we are about to hit the road and try to make it thru those beautiful rocky mountains before it’s dark…(ps….I have not gone to the message board so stop askin’!)

Mike Randle