Whilst skirting the big lake on my way from Michigan to Illinois, I forgot my geography for a moment and was suprised to see the “Welcome to Indiana” sign.
On Dearborn Street in Chicago I had the closest car crash call in years, yanked the wheel and I don’t think you could have slipped a credit card between me and the other guy. I would have been at fault. Was not texting. Just went hooo and drove on.
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