In a little while, I'll be setting out alone from my parents' house back to Illinois. If nobody hears from me in Chicago by Wednesday, look for news reports along Interstate 80 about a handsome twenty-something wearing a Corn Mo shirt in an exploded 1996 Toyota Corolla without a clock.UPDATE (9:07 pm, central daylight time)
826.0 miles. 12 hours and 47 minutes. Two gas/coffee/pee stops. One angry Cleveland radio host predicting a Game 8 ALCS victory.
Final score:
Corn Mo 1, exploded car 0.
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