14-11-7

Road trips. Going to Disneyland with the kid. It always seems like a good idea at the time. The first big bridge, and still in Canada. Only 1320 miles (my car is an import from the USA) to go. This is the second time I've driven that Nissan to Disneyland. It's not lost on me that in the 3 or so years I've owned it, I've driven it a lot more in the USA than in Canada. Probably close to 80% so, so it's nice to have a speedometer that reads in MPH and an odometer that clicks off in miles. Anyway, the car still smelled fresh, the skies were optimistic, and all the occupants of the vehicle had brushed their teeth a reasonable amount of time ago. That would all change.