posted 1 day ago
A number of years ago I ordered a piece of custom equipment. As is common with specialized equipment, the build time was much longer than estimated. I finally got the message it was ready. Giving the issue some thought, I decided to make the drive from southern Illinois to northern New York. At that time I was putting around 50,000 miles a year on the road, so the distance wasn’t an issue, and the savings in shipping costs was significant. Besides, the item was fragile. I loaded the equipment in the AM and headed home. Oddly, when I reached northeast Ohio, I was very sleepy and checked into a hotel. The next morning I opened the car door …. If I had a match in my hand the car would have exploded. I rolled down the windows, and, even though it was winter, I drove home with the windows down. And, I took many breaks.
To this day I am amazed at the intensity of the fumes.
At my age, Happy Hour is a nap.