Originally posted by: AvesPKS
Originally posted by: Lucky
ouch. :Q
When I moved from columbus to chicago a trip that normally takes 7 took 16, in a 20 foot uhaul towing my car on a carrier. With two cats, despite being tranquilized, meowing the entire way. Oh, and it was pouring rain. I swear to god, that had to rank as one of top 10 most miserable days of my life.
Good luck man, you'll need it. I don't see how truckers do it. It took me an entire case of mountain dew, 2.5 packs of cigarettes, a box of nodoze, and pulling off the road evey 1/2 hour towards the end to regain my sanity.
I know the feeling. Last November, I was driving home from Chicago to Maryland for Thanksgiving. I go Indiana, Ohio, West Virginia, Pennsylvania, Maryland. Everything was going through Ohio, I had run into a few flurries, nothing major. Then, right as it started to get dark, around 6pm, I stopped in WV to get something to drink. It started to snow. It was okay at first...but then it started to stick, and visiblity went to sh!t. I drive a little Escort, and it was like the little engine that couldn't, trying to get up and down those hills without sliding. And, let me tell you, it give you a whole different perspective when sliding off the road means falling off a cliff hundreds of feet in the air. I spun out three times before I finally called it quits, around Hagerstown, MD. That was the worst driving experience of my life, so far.