Oh yeah. . . oh man, give man F - - for my drive home. I had to stop and take a nap outside of Roseburg. . . I-5 through Oregon pwned my ass. It was overcast, the road is straight, and once I kissed the rumble strip, I just pulled over.

However, the cops were on a tear. The only free stretch of road I had was oddly between Ashland and Weed (which is usually the single biggest speed trap).