This weekend I spent 14 hours driving, or, mostly riding, with Travis to Ohio. His lease ran out on his car so he was returning it to where he first got it and picking up the new one that his Dad had already leased for him. Guess what! There’s snow in Ohio. Days old, frozen over, inches of snow. (Photo in the sidebar.) Did I mention it’s cold in Ohio?
The wierd thing is, on the way back we passed somewhere around 10 cars from Ontario. And I’m not just saying we passed a group of ten cars from Ontario heading south, it’s more like we got on the road at 10:30 am and saw randomly dispersed cars about every 30 minutes for the entire duration of the trip, from Ohio, to Papermill exit on I-40. Some kind of Ontarian convention going on down here that I don’t know about?