Ever heard of a mental condition called "pickup psychosis"? It occurs when too many closely-related people ride in the cab of a pickup through Texas and Oklahoma back-roads for more than two hours. In our case, it was three and a half hours. Some things just aren't meant to be endured, folks.
It's Thursday night. I'm only here until Saturday morning, at which time we will pile into our beat-up minivan and point ourselves toward Iowa once more. I love coming to visit... honest, I do... but there comes a point when I'm ready to go back home too.
I'm hoping to have some special fun news tomorrow evening.
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