Naptown, U.S.A.
I have arrived. Soon after landing in Chicago I jumped in Dillons' forlorn car and headed toward Indianapolis. After a slight miscalculation with the directions that I will henceforth refer to as the Burker King Run, I was on my way. Arriving in a city of familiar sites was a little strange, but good. I look forward to catching up with some old friends over the next few days before heading south to Missississississississippi. .. Off to bed …